Hey Stranger, I Miss You…!
Ever heard of friends who don’t quite comprehend the idea of individual space but, were faithful products of the “eat together, drink together, shit together…” clan phenomenon? Who could never get enough of each other? Who’d spend an entire weekend together down south, return to Colombo and hang out at someone’s house and then go out for coffee? Who’d laugh with you and sometimes at you (but making sure that you’re laughing at you too), comfort you when your whole world falls apart and sometimes, just be there, because sometimes just knowing that is enough…”
Today I have a confession to make.
