Yesterday I had a dream..
Of us. Four of us.
I dont know whether should I even call it a dream in the first place.
Him. Her. Me. You.
She, who have forgotten how you look like was sobbing in regret.
He was there with no purpose. At least that's how I choose to remember.
You were consoling her. I dont even know why you did that.
Me?
I was looking at the whole picture as though analysing but couldnt come to a conclusion.
It was too much to swallow.
Maybe thats the reason I kept my distance. Till the end.

Quoted from a Friend: "When life gives you lemon, you make lemonade"