
After I come here, Chris was my only friend. ( http://koushik-dream.blogspot.com/2008/05/once-upon-time.html) He was always with me. Discussing innovative ideas in chemistry, going to lunches, playing volleyballs, spending time with his family, sharing my most helplessness situation with him. Always. I can not get those moments back. There is no one I can share those. (not allegation or complain, it is my personal choice)
I look at clouds, trying to find him.
Sara dao bondhu.
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