It was just another lazy day, I was laying on my bed. My phone blinks, and so does my eyes. Lazily, I read an eye-watering post that Bharath wrote. Still heartbroken, I let him know I’m impressed. That’s when he asks me to add on. With a heart full of envy at his words written beautifully, I give it my best shot and add a few paras. I hope you like it.
Thank you, Bharath. Writing with you is always challenging and what comes out is always beautiful. I really really really really love writing with you.
“Your forgot to turn the lights off,” you’d scream, making it a big deal. But checking it twice, isn’t a big deal either. So, I made sure all the switches are off, grabbed my keys and locked the door.
I played your favourite song in the car. I love it but I won’t admit it. That book you bought for me? It ain’t trash either.
I saw a kid selling cotton candy further up the road. Here, I bought three, each in different colour. You’d love it. The colour of your tongue after you eat it! Disco lights!
And now I’m finally here, suited up, holding cotton candies. It feels like a first date all over again. Come home with me, will you? I know you won’t talk, but I will.
Remember how the sight of a spider scared you to death? There’s one crawling right over you and you…
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