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She
was one heck of a girl for me. She was there when I needed someone most in my
life. She understands me and me respects me for what I am. If you have a
partner who understands you, respects you, trusts you and pledges to be with
you whatever the situation is then I bet you my friend, you got a keeper.
It
was December and that was when I first heard the music, the music of love. It
was so complicated and yet so neat. It seemed as if I am listening to the most
perfect note of my life. She was the melody that I would play all my life.
I
have seen my friends getting in relationship and ruining precious years of
their lives. They misunderstand the alarm of danger to music of life. Through
her, life speaks to you and for me it was not just speaking to me, it was
singing to me. I knew that chords have been struck and song has been made for
life.
It
is not that we had never hit wrong notes in life. There were times when we got
stuck in some really gross situations. But whenever we got stuck or felt unsure,
we searched for the right notes. We realigned our lives and realigned ourselves
to come out better and stronger then we were.
Like
how music can help you distress you and make you forget everything the same way
she made me forget all my worries, disappointments. She just like music guided
my mood. She became reflection of my emotions and I became hers. We liked not
only each other’s company, each other’s words but we liked each other’s silence
too. We both knew what we valued and our conversations helped us in knowing
each other better. We disagree and debate but we never disapprove each other’s
right to have an opinion. We respect each other’s views.
I know there was a time when we reached to the
point as if we were going to break apart but then something magical happened.
She called me and started reading a letter that I sent her whiles we were only
two months old in the relationship. I listened to her and as the letter finished
we disconnected calls from our end and did not speak for two straight days and
then came the third day. There it was she and me sitting face to face at
favorite table in a local coffee shop with the same pastry and same coffee that
we ordered when we first visited that place.
When
I look back, I notice how far we have come and how smoothly those years have
gone past. The life was playing with a perfect soothe background music and we
walked together the whole time hand in hand.
She
is the music of my life and a song that I hum all the time.
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