I remember someone very special telling me that the day I stop waiting; the day I stop expecting, he will come...that I am perfect the way I am and someone somewhere is waiting to meet this perfect me...and so true was that...
Went there like any other occasion except that I looked a little different, but was with the same fun-filled spirit and the same big broad smile...was thoroughly enjoying just being a spectator for the first time and jumping around hugging and clicking...and that was when I first happened to see him with a friend...thought he was cute like a girl does and told my friend that I wanted to dance with him...n was glad to find out later that he did too...danced..danced and just danced...maybe even shared a few words but I could sense that something was special...it was great fun...the party got over and the next day I get he asks me out for coffee through my friend...Oh!! how grateful and happy I was... :) coz had never thought this was to come after me finding him cute...after me kind of liking someone and he liking me back...went with her...we talked walked and it was just nice...really nice...so nice that I couldn't wait to meet him again...finally met and met again and again...n small things that have been happening...."Chai" by the roadside, laughing, walking, just holding hands, listening to music, just being the way I am...the way I had always wanted it to be....simple moments...very small concerns....it just feels so special...it just feels so amazing...like God has planned it all...like a fairytale finally coming true....:)
So nice to read your fairy tale! :)
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