Mummy!!

My wonderful soul-mate! Fifty five months without you! I just cant stand your non-existence here! I mean physically! I mean I keep all your books and clothes and shoes and...!! I know you wont come back again but...! Luckily, I have found someone whose words are similar to yours! But...! Because...! I think...!! The hopes that we.....! But my life..!! Your sis...!!And the Nature and the Universe!! They tell me to make sweet surrender!! Or else...!! R.I.P.