Bestie...
Have you ever wondered when, and why does someone become your best friend? And share a place in your life that no one else, perhaps not even your spouse does? Someone who understands you more than anyone else does. And even in fights, you know s/he loves you. Not the run-of-the-mill kind of passionate love, but a love that you know will always be with you. Even when you’re out of touch for months. This post is about my best friend… someone who I referred to indirectly in this blog often. Where do I begin? The first time we met? Or when we realized we are best buddies? 2003, I met him. First day of college, we shared an orange candy. He, obviously, had his eyes on a cute classmate already. To me, he was just another classmate then. What followed was 3 years of adda, bunking classes for movies and theaters, endless gossips and phone calls. Discussions from Eliot to Freud. Study plans. We were just like any other friend. Though I never realized why his girlfriend h