आप are my beloved... Gin.
Always ever my beloved Gin. Many days have been spent without you, since we cannot meet, because आप do not exist much...
Why do आप run away from such a place as this?
You liked this place, didn't you?
I heard it from your own lips. आप like and प्यार this place...
You born here and lived in here. There were other things to like here, right?
Why?

I do not know Gin, explanation fails again.
How many times were spent so missing you...
The worst is... with the days, which increase and flow,
I have felt लॉस्ट without आप and like I lose आप more, repeatedly each day......