The chosen one

I thought of you in grief today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday and days before that too. I think of you in silence and often caught you in flashbacks. All I have are memories and your pictures. I've changed a lot now. There's so many questions in my head and I don't know who to talk to, then I talk to God. I can't promise myself it's getting better anytime soon, but it will eventually. Allah has you in His keeping, but I have you in my precious memory. You're the chosen one, Al-fatihah. Azmi A.~27th June 2016| 21stRamadhan~ 

P/s: Thank to you (you know who you are) because always there when I need. Thank you for your understanding. You're right. This is the ending of story.