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Today, I am gonna talk about my mom. So my mom is the coolest person I have ever come across of her or even my own generation. And I know sometimes I overreact ugh but I just don't like fighting or even a small argument because then we stop talking and the cold war wave continues for a while. I think we should prioritize the things we cherish. There's nobody other than your family who are gonna stay with you through thick and thin that's what matters at the end of the day.( Thoda philosophical ho gya n)Whatever so there are no words which can explain the eternal love which I have for my family or am I just pretending.
So yesterday the ex(well, I have been moving on) love of my life called I was working on my desktop and the phone rang in the other room and mom picked up and by the way we were not talking(mom and me) anyways, so I picked up and he was like hey bro!! wait a minute what did you just called me BRO okay digesting I replied Hi BRO. And the typical How are you doing and all that stuff so *in my head* cut the crap man and finally after a series of heartfelt exchanges he came to the point and we discussed something about the project which we were working on and BOOM nostalgia struck me so hard that there was a minute of silence between the two of us. Why are first loves so hard ? Even Shakespeare wouldn't have guessed it right while writing romance. By the way I have never confessed that to him because I was myself quite confused until last year. But I knew he wasn't the one though. And that's how the call ended.He said you must be busy ttyl (how typical of him) I nodded.