Nostalgia

I passed the place where I first met him, and instantaneously, the feeling of nostalgia flooded my brain like hell. I tried to distract my brain using noise, but my efforts are fruitless. Suddenly, I felt like melancholic again. Drifting away from reality, reminiscing past events, wishing it never ended, and worse, wishing it never happened. And just like a flash of light, I was alone, again..