Every morning when I woke up the first thing to do was to unlock my phone and send a "Good morning jaan" message to him.. sometimes I don't need to do that because sometimes we already wished each other at 12:00 am..
From the day we have started talking again I have learned how to live my life..I have learned that there is something beautiful in everything but now.. he has left me. We don't talk anymore.
Now! Whether it be morning or evening all are same for me, except the night because that's the time which I wait for. I cry..I crave for him and then sleep with our memories.