New relation, newer ties...

It just happened an year before when we started with normal greetings, formal greetings to be specific with it; when some leg pulling sparked in between us. That kind of leg pulling which slowly and gradually turned into grave fights; the kind of fights that happen between a younger sister and an elder brother. But she's just like a honeycomb; full of sweet honey, but you have to go through stings to get that honey.

She was the one who took an hour minimum of everyday when I was struck with a bomb(read typhoid) and endured my nonsense, told me rest, covered up for my fake assignments, got me fake marks, but never with a genuine smile. everytime, with a cliche. The time seems to be so fascinating at times. two years before, we barely knew each other. Then we got to texts, then to whatsapp, then to legpulling, then to fights, and now to a relation.

I was not very sure of this idea as i always have been against this very idea of mocking customs like that of rakhi. But someone told me, that obeying a relation, dedication to a feeling, is not mocking a custom in any damn way. I love you Chotu.

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