Things we forgot.

Random noises.
Pulling each other's noses.
Grumpy.
Lunar Girl.
Puchikoo.
Noxious fumes.
Those long walks.
Holding hands.
Pink.
Sharing a chocolate.
Lying back and just staring at the stars.
No blames and shouting contests.
No guilt factor.
Him looking into my eyes.
Praises and compliments (now turned into blame and faults and mistakes).
Chasing cars.
Being best friends.