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This is a journey to meet my girlfriend, she in south India the same part of the planet where have I live for the past 26 years waiting for her first visit to Pondicherry form Kolkata. We first met on the 4th of June. All thanks to Facebook, I would have never known her existed in this world if there was no facebook. By late noon one of my friends from Chennai has posted a picture during launch in which he checked-in at one of my favorite restaurants in my town. I hit like and we began to chat over comments he shared his location in Pondicherry and told me to swing by for a beer as the sun sets. I accept his invitation and planed to stay thirty minutes. As he explaining this reason of his visit whit his friend, the doors open and she walks in with a pink t-shirt and a sky demine. There was formal introduction I shared what I am and she spoke about her and the little walk around the town by herself. I stared to like her; canceled all my plans I took then out for dinner we spoke a loot, good food, dropped her (OK them) and I got back home. She planed to stay the next day too. We again met for dinner and she spoke about her day out side the town in the cab I have organized and she paid for it not only the cab our dinner too. She loved seafood, she didn’t like me smoking, which I knew later, and it was a haunting day for us.

I couldn’t believe that I started missing as she said her plan to visit Coimbatore on the 6th morning when I met her for breakfast. She was in my right and Bay of Bengal on my left, the coffee mug was a ring on my finger for moments and we where calm. We ignore the world around or it simply pales away when you are with the one, I have experience that around her. Moments later I was in my car thinking will we...

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...tarted to Sudan's home. I meet his mom and his wife, I was happy that I met them the very day and chatting with you classmate after years it was a good feeling. I couldn’t think that my day as miserable, it was few hours back but now my ride back home will not be that ruff. I had lunch with Sudan near the bus terminal and I set off to Pondicherry the same afternoon. As he waved bye I took my seat and start to write.
I don’t know will she come back to me nor will we ever meet again? People say I have to move on, seriously? Welcome to my shoe and say it if you can. I read few stories in facebookstories.com, I believed miracles do happen. Maybe one day she may read these few pages I wrote, she would know I always love her and she is the joy of my life. Now I embark the journey of my life whit never-ending hope.
I’m Varma S Ramalingam and this is my storey, no my life.

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