With utmost love and care he folded the page which has turned golden yellowish with time and slide it softly between the fresh blank pages aligned with black lines of the diary. He held her diary with a reminiscent smile curving his lips. He was actually laughing out loud reading her silly talks. He always did. Every time he read it, her innocent cuddly face appears before him, her cute antics while talking to him flapping her hand in the air, gesturing each and every word, how she used to hop around;...