I sensed a strange quivering the first time I saw him. Even before I knew him, I stroked his image in all bright colors and kept it at a secret corner of my heart.
We started talking. We started sharing tit bits from our life's random pages.
I forgot him for a little while...
Our rare occasional conversations helped retain the thread of friendship through time and distance.
Destiny brought me closer to him again. Situations pulled us together as he chit chatted silly theories of love and life. We traveled in search of some lost lake and ended up on a long bridge overlooking a confusedly running stream.
That strange quivering soon changed into comfort. And I knew I was in love.
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