branaavi

The most beautiful combination of two people's names. It fits like two lost puzzle pieces. Puzzle pieces that didn't know that they belonged with each other. A love story, filled to the brim with hints of curiosity, demise, and of course. Jealousy. Compatibility of no other. If you ask me what this reminds me of. Well, let me just say, it's like gold buried in the riches of the vast blue sea. It's like a pool of golden soil surrounded by a glamorous blue sky. Smiles from afar, passing the ball to each other in basketball, constantly crossing paths with each other. Those butterflies they get when their innocent eyes meet. Sitting in the library studying, he comes and brushes my arm. Happened 3 months ago. But feels like yesterday. Happened just 3 times but, remember it so vividly. Never in her life has she fallen in love so blindly. She hated violin class. But ever since she began to spot him there, she never missed a single class. He sits at his desk late at night. Writing her pages and pages of love letters explaining his love for her. Even after all that, never had the nerve to go up to her to hand her that letter. He always sits across from her. He will find absolutely any excuse just to talk to her.
And that's how i met ur mother kids.