Papa passed away on the 25th of February 2022. He suffered three heart attacks in the course of a month. For over 8 years, I feared that he will suffer a heart attack and that day arrived which I hoped never will.
Our relationship was at its highest in the last 3 years when we were so close to and in sync with each other. Our bond grew stronger and stronger every day till the day he passed. We both loved each other.
I fear I will forget how he looked like, how he sounded, and how it felt to give him a hug and sense that touch. I am bothered by the thought that my memories of him will start fading away. That vividness and coherent simplicity will no longer be present.
So, this is my way of remembering him.
Keeping the memory of him alive, and of our beautiful interdependence. For all the days we spent together.
