HibernationLetters 17

Sona!

My ears are echoing with this name and eyes filled with flashes of the first time you said it.

I can vividly remember every second of that day and night.

Every smile, every laugh, every touch, every memory pellucid infront of my eyes.

“There was a time when we both shared rains from the same cloud.

Now even the the clouds above us come at different times.” (-saved into drafts)

“There was a time when our fights were dissolved by snuggling.

Now such closeness has become one of the reasons for the fights.” (-saved into drafts)

“There was a time when my tears were caressed by your lips.

Now those lips speak hurtful words to cause more tears.” (-saved into drafts)

“There was a time when you would never let me go.

Now you finally decided not to stay anymore.”(-saved into drafts)

You continued with those harsh words uninterruptedly and here all my replies were converting one by one into drafts.

It’s been days, I haven't heard you calling me 'Sona’ or any other of those names you gave to the ultimate silence now at both ends.

Auldrin