#161 …when you worry about losing him.

Sitting with him cosily in the pleasant atmosphere, 

under the awning of the locally famous roadside tea stall, 

1000 miles away from his hometown, 

why was I still worried that he might return 

to the land of his fond memories 

and never come back 

when he was repeatedly assuring me of his intention 

to stay back and start a new life here??

Somehow, this feeling is ever present in my heart.