Come July (or June who cares?) reentered a whirlwind of hair barely some centimeters above the ground. Not that I knew then that whirlwind of hair will so smooth out my life or those mere centimeters of height will make me rise so much that I can boast with intent that I can bank on her at the most crudest and weakest hour.
She flicks a smile that may not be an engineering masterpiece, but it sort of permeates through her so much that it constitutes not only her happiness but makes it flow to her surroundings. Her immediate reactions and split second counter reactions to thoughts and events do not leave you irritated but pleasantly amused.
She makes you understand that doors have life and absurdity is sanity. Funny thing is she makes it sound quite believable.
So as junes turned to augusts and Septembers , so did the girl who had good brains to talk to , to someone you would just cannot stop listening to and talk to.. The baffle is not her intelligence but her ability not to believe that she is apart from the rest.
Irresponsibility makes her fashionably cute and her quips are wonderful to ignite. Her reflex to judge is almost so wonderful that you want to lie on purpose and listen to a theory out of it.
So when you know that this person cares for you without the condition feels you up with warmth and makes you wonder that actually not all is bad.
So 4th of January , she has gone astray and found that her love is actually crunchy(when uncooked) slimy and noodles, but this is just a very minute testimonial to a friend that I could narrate my life and get a hold from her that is deeper and stronger than any tangible thing alive.
This is for you noodles, may you prosper in this life and that you should know that you the confide is the best thing that ever happened to me!
Writes I who is sane at this time…..
