20 July, 2011

“I don’t know what to do”, is what she said.

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know, really. I seem to have lost it without ever knowing what it was. I’m trying to retrace my steps to see where and how. What was it anyway? So elusive, this-whatever-it-was is. Everything seems normal but it isn't because I know it’s missing, this-whatever-it-was.”