It all started from the sound of a coffee vending machine and a girl with a curly hair. ~Author
Dear SV,
With due respect and hands-down, it’s my heartfelt privilege to wish us both on our Second Lovenniversary bud!
Just looking back on our past inventories, it’s been two years already —
of this crazy, holy ride with you,…,
of us trekking life’s inevitable peaks and valleys, and still striding strong,
of this top secret relationship,
of Netflix parties and web-series,
of mo:mos, and pizza dates,
and so many beautiful good mornings, good nights and the in-betweens.
Again, turning pages, it’s been two years
of ass-cracking and profane telegram GIFs,
of you bearing with my disgusting swearing over texts.
of you constantly having backed up my lazy ass,
of not to miss — your such many worth-for-every-dime restaurants treats,
and most importantly — your selfless, serious-for-fucking-real ‘Friendship’.
And, yeah it’s been two years already —
of constantly irritating you and pissing your butt-off,
of being together — although mostly on hide-and-seek mode,
of getting to know each other inside, out and backwards,
of bracing the storms together and looking after one another,
of making frequent trips to Bhat Bhateni,
of your unpredictable Kindness,
of your beautiful Sexy-ness,
and most importantly — of our countless bittersweet stories in one frame, and of course, our Two Lives in One Thread!
Can’t wait to marry you and wake up next to you!
p.s. I foooooooking love you bruhhhhh.
