All the memories I had with Jeni were colorful dreams. Then the colors faded away and they became colorless dreams. All the time, whenever I had a thought of Jeni tears would be the end. But, from that day I started to hate for being in relationship with her. My mind set to a fixed statement, ‘I haven’t done anything wrong to her. She left me as I was not fit for her’. I liked Susan more at that time. Being a friend of Jeni, Susan supported me at that time. That night I sat at the corner of the room took the pieces of paper that Jeni gave to me. I heaped the pieces and took a match box and lit the pieces. My eyes fixed to those papers for a moment. I burnt them so that I could never get a single memory back of Jeni. I went to bed, laid down but had a memory of Jeni shouting at me arrogantly. It disturbed my sleep. I then sat over my bed all night without a sleep after 1’o clock. Later I slept...