Memories of You...

What used to be a daily routine has now become memories. it hurts badly. the week passed in a whirlwind. the series of events occurred without any possible pre-empt. just one after another, bulls-eye in my face. reaction time was short, decisions had to be made for the next occurrence. even as of it is now..i can't make any headway of how i feel inside. perhaps no words or sentences can ever describe this.

there's so much to tell how i feel.. just wish that the letter reached you. My first and last letter to you. Always missing and loving you.