The thief of my wardrobe.
my secret keeper
my partner in crime
my shopping partner
my criticizer
my supporter
my biggest enemy on whom I use to complain the most
having played so many roles in my life
though our paths are departed
leaving behind the empty wardrobe, silence in rooms, tears in the eyes, memories in mind, heaviness in heart.
yet you always remain close to my heart.
©jaya3
J