A letter to my lost brother
3 years without you have been like 3 epochs, of pain and emptiness. I miss you every day. My Dear Rubba, It would be 3 years, this month, since you left for the final journey. The sun still shines, clouds envelop the sky, the moon moves, people continue with their routine, but my world has turned upside down. You departed from our lives;
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