She was crying. She cried everyday. Every night. Just a thought of him made her go wild.

They were bestfriends since last seven years. They were together in a college, both doing MBA. He was from India and she was an American. Despite of their differences, they were always found together. And then things started changing. He had to back to India for his mother was ill. 

Its been two years since he left her but here she is, still crying.

She still misses him a lot. His laughter, his smile, those long midnight phonecalls, the way he teased her about her being fat, his voice.....she missed everything. Those hugs, those kisses, those tears, those smiles, those silly fights were now being a daily nghtmare for her.

And today was worse. She got a letter from India. An invitation card of his marriage. His marriage ? But he had promised to marry her. He was now happy with another girl. But she ? A part of her had already died when he had left her two years ago. And now this. 

She had no choice left now.....accept to go away,away into the faraway land of dreams where she would no longer have nightmares, no longer the grief, no longer him.