All of us are born to love.

This snitch is an artifact of a relationship that took place in India between 1999 and 2015.

All of us are born to love.

M and I have been classmates since first grades.

We have been friends ever since, Our relationship grew as we grew older. After 12 years, he moved to a different city for education, after 15 years, 3 years into distance relationship, on one rainy Wednesday night around 3 am, I realized I couldn’t imagine a life without him. Though we never admitted to each other, we knew we were for each other. Coming from a country like India, where the invisible caste system is given more importance than human emotions, his parents asked him to decide between his family or me. It basically left him no option as India is 6 decades behind the USA in situations like this.

The Snitch in question

He helped me to stand on my feet to stand for myself. On literal terms.

I moved to USA to learn to live without him.

LA helped me discover myself minus him.

He is undoubtedly the best thing that happened to me and I am glad I was fortunate enough to be his priority for as long as 16 years.

Love stories end, feelings don’t.

You will forever be in my prayers.

Success to you, be the man you are.

Love always.

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