Hello, strangers.

Life. I have realised that uncertainty dogs you all your life. Maybe it feels that way because I am not the sort to appreciate anticipation.  It is definitely all mixed-round with the cup-half-empty thing.

So, Arjun. This boy has been around for some good long months. 18 of them. Is this what sureness feels like?  That time itself is irrelevant, that its weight does not affect your happiness?

I feel moved by thoughts of him. When I think of how he has never made me cry, I cry. 

It is a sureness that at this point of my life, he is the right thing.

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