The Other Half.

I guess it was one of those days when you start thinking about important people in your life.

When I hopped onto the bus today and plugged in, I started thinking about my other half. That is how I call her. It might have been due to a late night conversation that we had yesterday. Whatever the reason was, I started recalling the days at jc when I met her.

She was already in my jc for the first 3 months thingy. I didnt go through that and so when I went to school on the first day, I barely knew anyone except maybe for Naresh as I have seen him around my place. She was the first Indian girl who smiled and spoke to me while the rest, for some reason stared and walked off. I guess that is an inherent characteristic of all Indian girls. To stare and walk off. Haha! This has been also one of our random conversations right Sangs?

Anyway back to the flashback, so we started talking from then. She was in the science stream while I was in the arts. We only met in Tamil classes and we will always sit at the back,together. Tamil classroom was the place where we would relax and talk. But there was this bond between us that brought us even closer. We went to courses together and slowly we started knowing each other well. I think we have reached a stage where we can confidently go up anywhere and say, we know each other. In and out. She has seen me in all sorts of points in life and so have I.

Now that we are in different schools, it is difficult for us to meet up. But we have not lost touch at all. Till today, I cry to her. I laugh to her. Sometimes we do them together. We always make it a point to contact each other. She knows practically everyone in my school though she has not seen most of them. She gets angry when someone hurts me. Even in the slightest way.

She said something to me yesterday that made me think about some things. I didnt really reply to her as I was doing something else. Anyway, this goes out to you Sangs.

You are my dearest friend. You are very important to me. I might look like I have too many things in life and other people to attend to. If I can spend time for all these things, why can't I spend time with you? I am always here for you. And, I know that you are going through a hard time. The plain reason why I refuse to talk about it is because I dont wanna remind you about it. That is all. Let me just end this with my classic and favourite phrase. Sangs, you are stronger than what you think you are. Yes you are. You got to believe in this. I believe in you.

And so ya, she is my other half.

Even in height!

Cheers babe!