“We’ll see each other again, right? I still need to spend the rest of my life telling you how much I love you.”
I wish to say yes,
My eyes pick up tears
It won't happen. I know it;
The rest of my life is just 2 more days
This is the last time I see him.
How do I tell him this?
That this is the last time ever
This is the 'I love you'
This is the last look;
He is going away. He doesn't know of the tumor
He won't ever know.
It has grown in my brain now
I hardly have any time left
But I can't tell him.
He is leaving for himself
He will lose everything if I tell him
And my love for him won't allow it.
Sometimes not confessing is the best option.
Author: Avik Saini
Editor: Saptaparna Chakraborty