|Innaya|
I sighed as I listened to the old songs of Kishor Kumar. The twenty-fifth arrived sooner than I imagined. I didn't know how one week had passed. And, it brought so much pain along with it. I did not wish for Eshan to see me in my miserable state, so I forced him to leave for his office. He did not want to. After requesting him to give me some alone time for a couple of hours, he had reluctantly agreed.
He left around an hour ago. However, I knew he would return very soon. Sending him to the office was the only option I could think at the moment. I knew, despite not wanting to be emotional I was going to cry.
From yesterday I was feeling down, but I controlled my emotions around him. The moment, he went away I could not help those tears I had restrained for so long.
I scrolled through videos of grandpa on my mobile.
I missed his care. I missed his warmth. I missed him.
