“How can I go if you are hugging me as if I am going to die tomorrow?”
He released me, from his back my gaze landed on the endless ocean. “I am nowhere in the middle of an Island. Ocean in front of me and woods at the back.” I sighed.
Slowly, the side of his lips rose up but he immediately hid it. Trying real hard to be serious, but it’s difficult. He is completely smiling now. “Alright. I miss you—” He tried to figure out the right words but they disappeared. He groaned. “Well, a desperate monkey will do anything to get his banana, right?”
He poked my nose and then the atmosphere between us became solemn. Then I got drawn by his eyes. The amazing sunshine battered to it, showing me how expressive it just like before. Did anyone tell him that he had beautiful eyes? I could lite
