Yesterday night (or was it this morning), I dreamed of mumma again.. she was there telling me how to go bout the PF things..
Just the kind of discussions she'd often do... about the files not moving... or payments delayed.. what needed to be done... only thing, I wasn't involved then... it was just hearing out sbd, who needed to talk..
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But the luxury of being audience, now no longer!
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It was such nice feel, feeling her around.. when she's there, i haven't to think of other things..and that's such lovely, nonchalant boyhood!
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