A part of a little something I had written a year ago: For some reason, she wept a lot that night. Came back home and wept her heart out. For not doing anything she wanted to do in life. For having done everything she had not wanted in life.. For having lost the one and only one self earned love in her life..For not having enough fun , for her folly of still waiting for that something which might toss her head over heels in ecstasy.. Yes, she has been ecstatic and happy but then, still, something is missing..Is it going to be death that she is waiting for? He stirred in the bed. He didn’t wake up as he was fast asleep after tucking Baby into bed. She realized that she was not going to sleep for the whole night. After the tears dried up for the time being, she got up from there, put some soft music and started browsing through the photos.. She went for his wedding today. Met some old friends. Most of them are abroad making money and having fun. He has found his woman for l