I miss you

It was a foggy day... it was the same kind of a weather as the day I heard something terrible had happened.
It really made me miss him.

Why does all these bad things always has happen to a good people?

I remember all these things we used to talk about. I remember when you hugged me and made me smile. When you said something like "hey lady, if you're bored, you can always call me!".

I miss you