Friday, April 24, 2020

Hey! Irfan.


When you grow up and a little bit taller than me,
I want to reenact this picture with you.  
You are my forever precious little baby and no one can ever take that away from you. 
I miss you irfan. 
Even when all your baby teeth are no longer baby. 
I will always cherish you. 
I guess today is those day when I want to say I love you. 
Stay safe irfan. 

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