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Hey Addu, This morning, as I woke, a quiet truth found me. I held an opportunity in my hands, and at the same time, felt another slip gently away. I was meant to meet dignitaries, yet I missed meeting the one who mattered more. It wasn’t just a meet-up I lost. I lost the moment of looking into your eyes— those big, beautiful ones that speak before words ever do. I missed your welcoming gestures, your every minute-changing expressions, those smiling lips, a face that tells a new story every minute, that carefree laughter of yours, and that familiar look that says, “chup kro tum ab…” I missed it all— the chance of finally meeting that lady, the one my heart had been waiting for. Yet somewhere deep within, I know this isn’t the end of that moment. It will come again. It will find its way back. It shall come again.