In the tempest, praying for the best the hopes float on a small boat steered by the trust and patience love and acceptance... Time and distance hardly matter hope the things get better the normalcy gets the track the happy times will surely come back, till then the finger are crossed praying the lord to let me remind that Temperory is this helplessness Howsoever I miss "us" "this too shall pass!" Yes "This too shall pass!!"
When the separation from loved one knocks the heart....