I can hardly see what I am typing cz I am crying... I don't know what to do...
When I watch these perfect moments...
when I watched them by the rangoli, memories of an older time when they both tumbled in to the rangoli came rushing in...
when i leaned forward in anticipation and when the joy of a rabbave was building in me...a little voice whispered in my head, "how many times more?"
and i had tears in my eyes at that time...
But still I didn't cry...
But then came the family puja time, 'meri aankhome tu muskuraye' was playing and my mind drifted to the time of last year teej when they first touched the puja tali together when Khushi handed it over to him after doing aarati...
and today watching them doing arati together...seeing them with Arav..a small sweet family...that hurtful little voice again whispered, "is this their last diwali together? Is this the last time I am going to see them celebrating Diwali together"
I am weeping...
I can't stop it...god...How could something hurt so so damn much?
God please please make it hurt less...
I am sobbing right now,,,I can't stop crying...I am choking on crying as I am typing...and words are fumbling as my hands are shaking...
How can I love this thing so so damn much? I don't know what I'll do...
I can't live without this...I just...just can't...