Nocturnal Mire. You Mess With Her. You Perish In Her Ire.
Monday, 15 February 2010
I always complained that we never had many pics of us. We still don't. What we have is much more...
Running back and forth to meet each other. Umpteen cab rides that have left a huge hole in our pockets. Fading movie tickets and restaurant bills. Grains of sand from our last visit to Chowpatty. Countless Shivneri bus tickets and some BEST bus tickets.
Love you lots Himanshu... :) Happy Valentine's Day love.