To have found a love for real is to live a mortal life in heaven. I am not kidding.
~ Author
Dear Bud,
I really really hope you’ve your period soon — and yeah, get rid off all these weird menstruation nuances that has been troubling you since couple of days. Trust me, I always wished that I was with you side-by-side in these difficult and testing times. Someday, perhaps!
And, I hope that this lockdown will soon be over and then we can have your favorite foods which you’ve been long craving and saving in your Instagram and most importantly plan for the get-away that you’ve been so looking forward to.
Likewise, I hope you don’t think too much about your body as we’re forced to live a sedentary life because of this merciless Covid bro. Because, to me, it doesn’t matter what kind of skin you wear or what body shape and size you live in. Only, you and your health matters!
And, I hope I can summon a much needed patience to watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S series with you.
In the same note, I so hope we’ll have tons many Netflix parties and Soap binging waiting ahead for us for our chilled weekends.
And, I hope we get to learn more on pottery and programming together. And, I hope we get to travel more and plus, hopefully — I master the much needed art of taking good-enough photographs.
😊😊
And at last,
I’d hope you never lose a grit and the spirit of living your life — your flamboyant way!
And at the very last, I shall forever be with you bruh. — with or without my physical self!
Merry 25th month of everyday friendship, love!
And here if you may, do sink-into the playlist: