Picture (a micro tale)

Do you remember,we saw each other for the first time under this tree.
Do you remember, you confessed your love towards me for the first time under this tree.
Do you remember, i proposed you for the first time under this tree.
Do you remember, you gave me the news of worlds best pleasure to became a father under this tree.
Do you remember, you said you can’t be with us anymore under this tree………… (Sobs)

He was talking with her picture kept in his wallet by holding her daughter’s hand.

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