worst sunday ever..

Today had been the most lonesome Sunday I ever had with no grocery shopping in the morning, no arguments over how I would prepare mutton, no fight over remote to switch channels from star one to Bengali E T.V, no movie plan in the evening and no plan for late dinner before going to sleep. I skipped all sort of banalities from my daily routine. All I needed was a tight hug from him. All of a sudden my ordinary life had become extraordinarily void. I could foresee my struggle to get a new job and shift to kolkata. Everything seemed to come to standstill. I felt to be so negligible, unimportant part of this whole mankind. I am a complete failure. I needed someone to talk to