The Last meet

"How are you going to remember me?" she asked me
when we were being apart.
I pondered deep and replied "Through your questions."
Her eyes were asking for explanation.
" As I grow and as I age I will remember the questions
that you had asked. And I will try to find the best
answers to it. The answer will change with the time, so
will our love." I didn't dare to look at her as I said
these words.
"So, your answers had some flaws." She replied
hesitantly.
"Absolutely. The perfect answers are yet to come." I
replied.
"Will you let me know the answers you will come up
with." she asked with nervous curiosity.
"If I feel it's right thing to do, I will." I said.
" The answers will change, I will analyze them and will
come to a conclusion." I felt to grab her arm as I said
this but I didn't.
"When you're letting me go, why don't get rid of my
questions as well." she said with tearful eyes that
stabbed my heart with 10,000 knives at once.
I pondered.
I looked around.
I looked down.
" Things went bitter, heart got sour and emotions went
hot. Some part of you will stay forever with me and
your questions are one of them. I couldn't satisfy and
please you completely. However, I will make sure that
the parts of you that are left with me are content and
at bliss. So, I will hold onto the questions, think of the
perfect answers and try to appease my regrets. The
parts of you that remain with me shall remain satisfied
and happy forever." I took the spects and put it in my
pocket, I rubbed my palms on my cheeks and on my
eyes and I went silent.
She raised her eyes and looked at my eyes.
There was a complete silence and an endless regrets.
There was a tragedy and a disaster.
There was a day that we never expected to come.
There were two lovers who had given all they had and
lost everything,
And there were hopeful and hopeless emotions .
And there were dreams.
There were cries outside and within.
There were two lovers.
There were two dead souls.