After one month of my marriage One fine morning I received a text from the lover who didn't marry me "Do you miss me?" I took a deep breath and started typing "I missed you when he hugged me because he didn't hug me like you used to do." "I missed you when he adjusted my hair strands because he didn't do that like you used to do." "I missed you when he said he loves me because he didn't say it like you used to do." "I missed you when he gave me gifts becuase he didn't know my choices like you used to do." But, now, every morning when he applies crimson on my head I don't remember you. Every morning when I wake up beside him I forget who you were. When he hugs me I feel so complete and that warmth makes me feel like I never met you". As I was typing a voice called out from the kitchen "Coffee's ready wifey" I smiled, pressed the backspace button.. "Who's this??" I typed and sent.