Imagine feeling troubled by knowing and being with someone whom you just spend time with without talking, yet feeling the connection and hence needless to speak a word.
Imagine only realising years and decades later that it was a past life of nearly eighty years together, without speaking to each other.
Imagine. Just imagine, it all stemmed from the feeling of unjustness from having to be together.
No wonder. No wonder one can feel troubled about sense of connection and knowing another totally. All without saying a word.
It hurt. It still hurts. But I know, one day this pain will go away.
I can feel it dissipating … but I can also feel it’s intensity each time we now talk.