A Missed Valentine's, Now My Favorite Memory❤️
I have never been someone who believed in Valentine's Day. And this year, when I finally had someone special to share it with, I chose not to and let the day pass quietly. 14th February always felt overrated to me. Love, in my opinion, should not need a date on the calendar. But life has a way of surprising you. When I got into this relationship, I knew one thing, if I ever chose to celebrate love, it would be on 14th June. Because that day would feel real. Not chosen by the world, but by destiny. It's the day we met. The day I will always be grateful for. The day that would feel like it truly belongs to us. They say when you wish for something to unfold a certain way, the universe listens. Long back I decided that I never wanted to celebrate 14th February, and somehow, it aligned exactly that way. A surprise from my love was supposed to arrive on the evening of 14th February. Due to some issue, it got delayed. And instead of the evening, it arrived at 15th midnight. The door ...