phhandooh at: a phhandooh-of-my-own, pg.89 - Page 72

I miss the good ol' days too.

@nans: hi! haha, thanks. Stefan is <3

how are you?  are you well?  are the ghosts of your madness still ruining the peace of mind for other people like they occasionally do mine?  so they still stir memories beneath all the new layers of work and responsibilities and rewards and miseries and laughter that all of us are going through? are you still getting opened in the faint hope that those memories will have been laid to rest forever, that they no longer stir the heart in a mad, joyful, thrilling way?  

hello, my beloved post.  just came by to say that i still love you.

and I had almost managed to lock those feelings up in some corner of me too. sigh. you had to bring them back out didn't you?

i have a story!

it's a snapshot story, and it's not done yet.  but it's a prem-heer story. and it has prem saying "heer" in it, in that completely unique way that only prem can say "heer". 

*sigh* prem saying "heer" was magical. it's one of those things that i still remember vividly about their story.   😍   is that not strange?

(er... should i have waited till i finish the story to tell you i have a story? 😆)