I know I should not be thinking about my mentor in this manner. But...

I sleep fantasizing about him. I dream about him. In my dream, we are holding hands, talking about minor things that probably doesnโ€™t make sense to anyone, no romantic stuff, just the casual talk. And those casual talk is what I enjoy. That casual talk is so precious to me that my brain starts to find excuses so that I can talk to him. Its so insane that I even wished that when solving problems, I get stuck in some questions so that I can ask him and get to spend time with him. What I like the most about him,...

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