I giggle alone; at times i would burst out in laughters remembering the days that are now far gone.

They seem so distant those days when we would spend endless times hanging out:
Those nocturnal adventures with the gang;
How you would just drive us around;
The unplanned picnics;
Those delicious delicacies;
Simply stopping by at the hawkers to enjoy the chana puris;
Your melodious voice enthralling us into a world so unknown yet magnificently appealing.
How you would be so mischievous and keep pulling the boys' legs while I always remained secured and would laugh at your jokes.

Our ups and downs all in the same package, while I would...