Someday we are going to have a good life.
The things we dreamed about will be right in front of our eyes, not in the form we want them to be but probably in a way we need them to be.
We are going to travel to places we haven’t seen, if not in first class then in economy but what matters is that we are going to be there together and isn’t that the point, to be with the ones we love.
We are going to fill our tummies with the yummiest food ever, probably not at a high end restaurant but at a road side dhaba and that’s better because a girl like me would probably embarrass you at a fancy place.
We are going to gift crazy, stupid, little things to each other, sometimes from a flea market or from festive online sales even if it means celebrating your birthday on valentines day and mine on our anniversary. It is perfectly okay as long as we find new days to celebrate our lives together.
We are going to fail and fight and stop talking a hundred times but we’ll be fine as long as we find our way back to each other.
And all these may sound like vague, hollow sentences from a cheap, cheesy novel to you but for us, I can be a total loser.
As long as we shall live, I want you to hope for a better day and a better life. Don’t give up just yet because these times will change and we’ll embark on a new journey, stronger, together.
As someone recently told me, hope is a good thing, may be the best of things and no good thing ever dies.