Saturday, May 21, 2011

I miss this.

Behind that smile was a heart that was aching. He knew he could never get the letter back. He could not read the messages again. He knew that the feeling while reading the letter and the messages couldn’t be revived. But I knew that there was a hint of happiness in that smile. He may not read those messages again, but he knew he had a friend who is always there and will help him go through it.