I'm in deep regret. I wrote this poem as I watched him slip through my fingers. He left me behind and yet I held on to his words: [i]I'll always remember you.[/i] আপনি can forget about me, but I will always keep আপনি in my হৃদয় forever.
This explains my bad Monday from this week. Yeah, it was bad! Yet, since I didn't have my battery for my laptop yet, I had to save it, until later. But yeah, this is what my seventh period class is like, a major migraine.