How certain events, songs , fragarances trigger a rush of memories....that song today reminded me of that day...it was 1 at night..we were returning home after watching a movie..the streets were quiet..the city was aslpeep deep in slumber...and my head was full of thoughts...snuggling cozily next to him half awake half asleep in the auto..somewhere in the corner of my mind this nagging thought was always there..how much time was left..how many days were left...no one had an answer to this question..we didnt knew when and how much but we knew none of us wanted this to end..i could smell the air...the city always smelled of jasmine flowers...and i loved roaming in the streets at night wiith him...it made me feel very liberated somehow like that time of the night and the streets at that time of night belonged to me....holding his hand tightly i didnt want to let it go...still i knew someday I will have to...