Wednesday, 1 October 2014

A letter from best friend.

So this girl of mine wrote me the following letter. You know you feel so amazing when your best friend writes to you. This is what she wrote ;

Dear phalu,
Sometimes I wonder exactly what is the connection between the two of us?  May be the 7 years of togetherness has helped us to be still together even if we are differently similar. Whatever it is , Babe , admist the whole lot, I like you a lot! Really! So much that my college friends already know you well , even if they havent seen or met you.
My whatsapp wallpaper is you and me or my Insta acvount that should be renamed Trusha  More (sharing pics only with Phalesha Rawal). And I dont think any more proof required for that; you already know it very well.
             I can sit with you for long years, absolutely doing nothing, as we did this afternoon, without getting bored. I can predictas to what you are going to say next, admist a casual conversation.  I respect that you listen to me and let me speak, even ifits utter nonsense.  I know what your reaction Will be when i choose  beige ober black color . I know that you have amazing quality of getting along with unknown people. I know when yiu are wearing a fake smile or when you are genuinely happy. I feel extremely happy when you openly declare that you have only one best friend. I understand your quality of being melodramatic and that you will  a surely hype  situation  that you are describing.            
             I get to  know when you are sad or heart broken, and you need your space to recover. I love the fact that you dont like spoiling somebody else's dat and so you wear a smile, even if you are actually not wantinh to do it. I appreciate when you notice small things in a song, which we fail to do . I know you can cry even on a dumbest emotional scene from  a movie.  I love your liking for eggs , for bollywood, for TFIOS, for John green Quotes, For stalking somebody else's profile, For Deepika, for dogs, for black, for grey! I understand your love and respect for your Dad.
       I love it when we don't nned to decide the menu when we go to a restaurant;  cause in our minds  we already know what we are going to order. I like it when you fearlessly say "Trusha , this isnt looking good! Just dont buy it."  I like it when you laugh at my stupidities and say I m unfit     for being Maharashtra Topper.
             I fear ghosts; you very well know that : and so I put into practice your belief of chanting the Gayatri Mantra  ; atleast it gives you momentaty courage to be strong .
I love it when you say "Trusha please don't sing. You are pathetic at it "
             We are not jealous of each other. I know and accept yor are much smarter than me and Babe  I seriously dont feel bad  even if you are Good at  somethings  than me.  Not even a single bit of jealousy comes to mind.  I swear.
I  imagine had you been in medical   or I been in Engineering college; had things  been the same  ? May be better , may be worst .   Whatever it would be, it would have been fun. I am sure I would have enjoyed it as much as i m doing it now.
              My Liking for you makes me like you even more, every next I am with you.  Babe you are my soul sister and i acctually mean it. And I dont want to regret not thanking you for being there in my life. Babe, I love you and will continue to love you till one of us stops breathing. May we have manyore experiences to relish for lifetime and share with our Gen-Next. You and I will always be US -Forever.
           Your life is worth everything when your when your imperfections are loved by your best friend.  Our friendship has reached such a state that you dont doubt a forever. The perfect Grace to my Stars.
I love you best friend.

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