In more than a month that I lived with you I don't think we did anything crazy (other than chugging at Spindrift) but we definitely did normal things in crazy ways. Drunk calling is old school, people. Learn drunk ordering, ice-cream from Zomato,from my best friend. Selfies in front of the mirror? Too cliché . Try clicking bottom up selfie of the reflection of two heads poking up at the roof of the elevator. Beer at the beach? Nah, that's for the terrace, with sunsets! We play kabaddi with the waves at the beach. (Dear Zindagi inspired fellows). Being mother to your bestfriend is too common. We were couples fighting over cheeni chaipatti. Midnight gossiping peppered with confessions and early morning philosophical talks on love and occupation, what a cocktail! Mornings turned into evenings, days into weeks and weeks into a month all in just a blink of an eye. Life happened to me and it was blissful because of you.
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