...Because moon still attracts tide
"Really sorry man...Sorry for your loss"...Heard a man saying these words to Andrew on his girlfriend's second death anniversary... I really din't know him,I'd just come to give company to a friend ...I reckoned that, these words must have run down his spine and would directly target upon his heart to his eyes, bringing out the hidden tears... but I was flabbergasted by his impetuous expressions changing like the seasons in seconds...He glued both his lips very hard, looked down in a mirror, shut his watery eyes for a short lapse of time and then suddenly woke up from that short hibernation..His lips were still stitched together and he looked at the man, held him from his arms and smiled..The amazing thing about his smile was that it was not forced..As if laughing really hard inside, but expressing just a fraction of it...Its like when you look at a cloud, it's really grey and turning black..You'd expect it to explode with a huge amount of shimmering drop