For Mihika,
My Everything

Close your eyes. Remember how I said "I miss u too my love." I mean it every single time. Every second apart is a second I'm thinking about you.

I know. I probably cut the call again or said something dumb. But remember — even at 2 AM when you say "KABHI NHI," we always come back. That's us. That's what makes us real.

Bad dream? I know you get them. Remember when you texted me "bye" because of a bad dream? I'm always one text away, even at 3 AM. Just say the word, jaanu.

I showed your photo to Hitarth because I can't stop talking about you. I flew to Delhi to see you. I begged you to play Holi for me. You are everything I never knew I needed.

You once said "the last six months were the best." Baby, I promise — the best hasn't even started yet. We're just getting started. Don't you dare give up on us.

Scroll down. There's a button just for you. Press it and imagine me holding you tight. "Wapas aao mera saath bahut bura hua" — I'm always coming back to you.