3:The roar of clouds reminds me of you.
I remember the time when we crossed the boundaries of memories by holding each other's hands.
The slight wind that blows my hair and goes somewhere. it gives me the feeling of your touch.
These droplets gives me happiness but it also makes me to feel your absence. I want to keep every feeling immurement.
yes I want to spend my whole life with these memories .
it is not just memories, it is my life that I spend on it.
I have sacrificed my everything and yes I am proud of this .
I am proud of this fact that these memories are only mine.
I will be yours but my memories will be mine and you too .