They say (don't ask me who they are) that the initial days of love or relationship are always filled with the heavenly nectar. Every moment seems surreal. Days without seeing them prove to be a decade or ages, perhaps. But how is it that we come across a person whom we've never seen before and feel like, "Damn, I know him/her". The warmth, the care, the uncanny feeling that is unfathomable, the aromaβI don't know how to describe it anymoreβis mind-boggling. It's pleasantly strange and odd, but you feel like you're home. After all the rough days, you're actually home.
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