Today, i met someone who reminded me of him.
He speaks like him and smells like him. They used the same perfume. They came from the same place.
I almost wanted to cry there and then. 

I held it on until i leave the place. I closed my eyes. and let the wind blow in my face for a minute.
 
God, it's been a year. nothing has changed a bit.

All i have are just memories of this person who doesn't exist in my life no more. This is getting riddiculous.
I told myself many times that i know that this was coming. This was not unexpected.

I just beg that he will remember me. If he walks past our fav restaurant, he will be reminded of me.