Wherever you're. However you're.
Whatever you're today.
You made the introvert walk in uneasy shoes. You made her talk. You destroyed her and created her bit by bit. You grew with her and made her grow each moment. You listened her as if the last surviving song of the earth. You threw her as if the vilest of poison of thought.
Know her regards and well wishes. Wish you could know, She'll always come back home at the end of the day and take a pause to tell you what didn't happen today. She'll embrace your footprints. Like a sea captured within a shell. Because with shared stories, I've shared a part of me with you!
Thankfully, "little witch"...
P.S: I'll always cherish your memories as if an unexpected monsoon in a winter with its one paw on the threshold. As if a long text after a bad day. As if unwritten words getting read. As if a phase of innocence, desolated with a smile.
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