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First things first, heartiest congratulations on GT, your hard work finally bore fruit. I'm so happy for you. I mean, you are destined for greatness as your beautiful name suggests that your parents have rightly given you. Ever since I've met you, my life hasn't been the same. I started seeing the world from a whole new perspective. You felt like a breath of fresh air for me. Every time I touched you, it felt like family, felt like home. I was enamoured by you. We might have had an invisible thread that was tying us together; as in fated not for ishq wala love parse but more for unconditional love. But I wasn’t following all these things anyways from the beginning just so you know, I just followed my heart. And my heart followed you. You were the last girl to come into my life here, but the first to steal my heart. Save the best for last? ; Yes, you were the best thing that's happened to me at I.M.I.; They say love is blind; but I wasn’t blind; I was blindfolded by you. According to me, the full form of love is- Leveraging one's value with empathy. It's deep, I know. One class would all it would have taken to fall in love with me and all the possibilities. I believe that the best of relationships always begins from the best of friendships. My definition of a girlfriend is more like close friends but close to each other’s hearts. I don’t follow the conventional route or the tinder algorithm one that often encourages transactional relationships involving physical aspects only. I knew from that start that you weren’t one of them girls, way before you scarily said that you couldn’t take your top off or send dirty texts. I have eaten the starters but not gotten onto the main course if you understand what I mean by that. Dark past; remember? ; But we would have gone all the way through to desserts for sure. Hehe. If all my exs were 7 different flavours of ice cream, you were my favourite one - “Strawberry “. I’m pretty sure I was the only person in this college to whom you’ve opened up to the most. Never judge a book by its cover; which you girls do; but somehow you managed to read half of my chapters. You taught me to stand up for myself in dire circumstances; pushed me to be the best version of myself & most importantly to cut fake people off to make room for the special people who you actually care for. You gave me value of who I am , not who I could be. You used to be so protective of me and I used to be so passionate for you. Sometimes things are best left unsaid and actions always speak louder than words, but you didn’t notice it, sadly. We were in a non-plutonic relationship; so logically half-girlfriend? ; Hehe. It was about to go romantic in February after we both agreed on a long-term commitment by staying loyal to each other, but was put on hold as it would have taken our focus off of work by taking it slow on the side, in turn felt like a situationship even though I was in adidas mode since then. You were the only girl I had a dream about in my life until now. But in my eyes, you were not a girl, you were the complete woman; yes, that's how much my feelings ran for you. I would have laughed all day with you when you were up; if you cried, I would have danced with your tears; I would have partied with you until the sky burnt out; if I had been your bed, you would have been my bedsheet; if you had been like a curse, I’d never would have liked to break it. I'm not the type of guy who gives any false promises but at least I could have promised you this - I wouldn’t have never treated you with pastries and let you spend money on your own fucking birthday or cut your call after picking it up if you were asked to call me. You were that type of girl who deserved to be loved every single day, I would have done that, just adding a “I love you” to all the good morning, good afternoon, good evening, goodnight texts we used to have. You had that special something; a flair ; that intrigued me from the very start. Your eyes were the death of me. But they looked way better without an eyeliner. You looked prettier in flare tops than slits, bodycons or crop tops. If your hair was longer, I would have gone head over heels for you; Speaking of heels, you once said you won’t wear them for me; right? ; You had a stupid ass smile that kinda looked cute; Speaking of smile; you only gave me a romantic killer smile whilst sitting on the last bench on Day 1 of college that melted my heart; Perfecto! ; But you weren’t perfect; you had flaws; but it’s those imperfections that made you even more beautiful. You were a bit of everything & I was fucking loving it. Mission 2026 was just a romantic gesture, why wait 5 years? ; You wanted to get married at 26, right? ; Kalighat was so close from college. Hehe. You shouldn’t have based your decision about not having a future with me solely based of off that blow-out day incident. Literally 2 days ago , we both apologized as I caressed your arm & went even again. I went from most special person at I.M.I to the worst person at I.M.I; from lust story to hate story ; just like that? ; But when fire meets ice this happens; when love turns into hate this happens. You lashed out at me in a way that will surely leave Ritu ma’am in the dust; wanted to bury me six feet under; denied all your feelings; lied about all the work stuff and dragged someone from my past life who had nothing to do with us. Although got to admit again, you looked so fucking cute when you get angry. Hehe. Things might have gotten out of hand inadvertently; but people here & even Sanjiv Goenka speculated something could be up when physical classes first commenced in February; But did they know what went behind the scenes? ; Think practically; these people would have not been there with us after I.M.I, but I would have; we would have been part of each other’s lives, part of each other’s’ families, unty would have been my mom too you know. Speaking of unty, that lunch invite remained pending and that egg curry by you out of the 2 times you invited me over to your place. If our relationship was like a movie, I wasn’t the bad guy in the picture and now it's the intermission. The real exciting stuff is always in the 2nd half, right? ; Speaking of movies, I too cried after watching 83. You don't have to give me 13 reasons but give me only one unfeigned reason why you did this, because I'll give you 99 fucking reasons why I wanted you as my paramour. Even if we had 5 problems, we could have found 1 unique solution. I wanted to make it perfect this time around with you, as you’re the one that made me happy. You checked all the boxes for me, remember? I was taking you, us seriously, that’s why I was still there with you, I could have left way early, but did you? ; I do take time to open up and would have liked to say something to you if we went out, but you were being so on and off with me since April. It’s like we were half way across the ocean but suddenly you wanted to go back to the shore, we’ll both drown, right? ; You did talk the talk, but did you walk the walk? ; The problem was the right things happened during the wrong time. Yes, time was our biggest enemy. I wanted to reconcile with you face to face but it’s the mixed emotions and conflicting feelings that is holding me back. Listen, I don’t want any bad blood between us. I would like to work things out with you and whatever be the outcome I'll let you be the judge of this case. We will finally go out & have coffee; not tea & nothing less than that. We were true friends. We were special for one another. We had mutual attraction & feelings for each other. We had all the four ingredients for a healthy & long-lasting relationship. Remember that. For now, just trust the process, trust in yourself, don’t get influenced by others, and like I always used to tell you - think from you heart; the heart never lies. If, you are interested, reply me back with that signature emoji that we used to send each other in plenty. If I were an immortal, I would have rather lived one lifetime with you, than a thousand lifetimes without you. Goodbye forever, my sweet Disney Princess. Muah.