Losing someone comes with grief, I felt it when I was thirteen and lost my mother, from my heart when I learnt that she cheated on my father, before that I lost her at the age of 10 as well when I met with a dreadful accident.

Now at 26, I lost her from this world. The relationship we shared was complicated, I couldn't look at her the way I used to when I was a child but somehow, I forgave her. I had to, I was the only one she had in her life. About me, I had my father.