How the notorious flock used to gush to the fields at the outset of dusk, How the cacaphonic laughter for the callous humour of the gang of girls would engulf upon them, How a meagre amount was sufficient to distribute joy amongst a group, How the written manuscripts carried benign information and blessings intrigued with a sense curiosity within, How personal meet ups used to be the ordeal of the day and the virtual contacts were a facade away, How mutual trust and compassion held its head high and perseverance and tenacity were fuelled with the thrust of faith... I miss the way my roommate snores at night I'm at a new place with new people but I miss her snoring, I got so used it. #imisstheway #yqmuse #aboutme #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YQ Muse Collaborating with YourQuote Baba