Life takes over…
Three years…or…2 years 7 months 17 days 15 hours to be precise… Is that long enough? A gap long enough to meet someone who has been a part of your existence from you-forgot-when! Whirlwind…that’s how I name it! More of ‘he came, he saw, he conquered’. And I bet it’s not that difficult to conquer the heart of a 22-year old having romantic notions of falling in love. But, am sure you’ll will agree with me, it’s impossible to remain the conqueror as she grows up…amidst makes and breaks…amidst 1000 ‘I love you-s’ and ‘I want to marry you-s’, amidst changing notions…amidst soul talks. And he did the ‘impossible’. There were misunderstandings, ego-clashes, not talking to each other for months, blocking each other’s chat IDs yet stalking each other, ‘I hate you’ for months and suddenly ‘am sorry for getting it all wrong’, and talking from where it all began. Love has always been strange, but this time, I guess its stranger. I mean how can someone fall in love with a face behind some scribbl...