The other day
he fetched me from my place for dinner.
I got in the car and he asked me if I had any plan. I told him my plan, which was nothing special at all.
He then told me that we were going somewhere else and he wouldnt tell me where. A Surprise he said.
We chatted during the drive and somehow, I cried. The mixture of feelings was too overwhelming.
With the trace of tears on my cheeks drying up and a half blocked nose, I guessed the destination, correctly. Heh.
It was a place he promised to bring me to, quite sometime ago.
That day, I felt really happy but my face showed otherwise. I was, at the same time, really sad because we wont be able to eat together for months.
There was once when I told him that we only had two weeks left.
Then he said, “True. But we have many decades ahead”.
We will have many decades ahead.
We will.
