Thursday, 22 September 2011

#182 …when you send her a flight ticket in an unexpected moment so that she can reach you.


My birthday was approaching and I hadn’t had any clue yet whether Rahul was coming down for my b’day or not. As was his business, he spent half a month in Mumbai and the rest here with me, in Kolkata. We spoke everyday but neither he nor I talked about my impending b’day. He – I didn’t know why and I – because I didn’t want to force him to be here or remind him of it in case he had forgotten. We have been together for 5 yrs now and I always thought he understood me well. He did! For, the very next morning I was mailed a flight ticket and a short note which read – “Since I cannot be there, I want you to be here on your special day” undersigned by Rahul. I was overwhelmed with this gesture. Couldn’t help marveling over whatever it was that transported our unspoken thoughts to each other.

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