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Once buddies, always buddies + late night letter to my…

Once buddies, always buddies + late night letter to my best friend.

Shreya hum bhi hamesha aise hi rahenge na?

I still remember when I transferred schools in 4th standard. The change wasn't easy. You guys were already friends. My experience in the last school wasn't good either. I had never experienced friendship before. Always been an introverted nerd. And then there was you. The goon of the class. Damn the attitude you had, i knew I had to stay away from such kids.

Then the cycle repeated. No friends, zoning out in my own world all the time. Remember I used to talk with trees in games period. And then i don't remember when, we started talking. Then i realised you weren't much different. Even you had no real friends. You were just a harmless ruffian. We weren't best friends at first, we knew each other through a common friend. Then the lockdown started.

You remember our online classes? I still remember you texted, " Bhai kitna bolegi?". And then we started chatting on a regular basis. That's when we become close. COVID ended, we resumed school but the friendship continued. We were inseparable. 7th 8th 9th....oh 9th, how our friendship was on the verge of ending. People write love letters, we wrote hate letters bro. We were emotional fools.

But we stayed. You always stayed, always. In 10th when I left for that camp alone. When I changed cities to study further. When I was depressed after the results. You stayed because real once always stay. Once a month we used to have those kabab roles, those momos after coaching.

And today when we were about to meet after months, you did not come. I was instantly sad. You have always been like this. Extrovert, cool, baddie, you always attracted friends, always popular. It was me who only depended on you.

Weren't we each other's missing jigsaw piece. We balanced each other. You cried on my shoulder sitting in the primary garden. When we used to bunk art class to sit on the swings for hours, singing, yapping. I miss those days. I miss you.
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