The long drives. The mini vacations. The routine weekdays. The too-short weekends. The Saturday nights high. The movie marathons. Subway sandwiches. Afternoon sessions at Firangi Pani. Walking around malls. Food World shopping. The 100+ apartments we checked out. The trip to Disneyland. Midnight walks on the beach. Waking around in the hot sun. Dancing to Bollywood music. Bottles and Chimneys.The mixed CDs. Our song. Mush flicks. Action movies. You trying to watch Grey’s anatomy. I trying to understand the Stock market. The numerous paani-pooris at Friend’s Corner. Sitting on the Water tank. Getting drenched in the rain. Gazing at the city lights.
It’s been fun. It’s been awesome. It’s been crazy. And just like that, it’s been three years. And somehow, it doesn’t seem to be that big a deal. There is so much more to come, so much more to do, and so much more to look forward to. I guess this is just the beginning after all.
Happy Anniversary Dude. Needless to say, with you, I’m one helluva happy person.