Dear Guruji, Don't murder me for calling your like that. I know insane girl, you never expect letters From me. But you, my crime partner, who never got a Gift from me, earns at least this. (Caption) Dear Guruji, Don't murder me for calling your like that. I know insane girl, you never expect letters from me. But you, my crime partner, who never got a gift from me, earns at least this. Have I ever told you that I always admire you secretly? Oops! That's a secret no? Well, back to 2011, you were my bestie's bestie. Being a possessive lass, I yearned to see you; see what's so special with you. I even managed to get your contact number (That still saves me :-P). Actually, you weren't exceptional. Just another loon, whose spectacles were bigger than the face. A girl who looked like a skeleton. I then failed to recall about you. After two years, I saw you coming with my childhood friend, holding her hands. I should've known, that there exists a connection betwixt us, at least after that. Then years passed. According to my void brain, you were close-mouthed, solo soul (You can kill me for this). Then in 9th std, we were placed in the same classroom. Even then I wasn't aware who you were!
