They were just talking. Just talking without hearing each other's voice. A seamless conversation, she called it. Textual. No phone call; no skyping. Just words and random doodles and website links. Lame jokes on his part and a reluctant audience on hers too. The original plan was to elope to Kasauli, if not build a boat and fish in Vashi Creek. Neither of the plans eventually materialized. However, they managed to meet each other in the summer with little planning on either end. No awkwardness happened though. Momentary bouts of silence, yes, but no awkwardness whatsoever. It was simply perfect the way their hands greeted each other. A couple of hours of bliss, if you may. Not so sure about her but he was ecstatic. At the end of the rendezvous, she had the audacity to ask him whether he was happy to see her for the way she was in person. Today marks a year to that unforgettable day and he's never been happier to see her for the way she is in person.
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