I feel her presence not too far. Yet she is unreachable like a shimmering star.24 hours. I had never thought that a single day consisted of 24 hours to live, to breathe and to remember. Well, of course I had read about the concept of 24 hours in my preliminary classes but learning is one thing and believing is another. I was in love and I was purely loving this feeling of loving someone. I was now enjoying my life more. My life had meaning now and that meaning was Myra. Myra was everywhere in my life. All the hours of my days were now categorized according to her.I woke up early in the morning looking at her sweet name on my phone. Her morning message was a delight for my eyes. Each day I first fell in love with her name, then with her habit of using an extra smiley at the start of the message and a compulsory heart at the end of it and finally with the people who were behind the invention of these beautiful things called ‘WhatsApp’, ‘Facebook’, etc. They made the world look more lovable.
