MOVING FORWARD

 

It was 20th November 2025 yesterday.

48 years ago, this day, the soul mates met for the first time. 

20th November 1977

Boy meets Girl. 

Girl meets Boy.

I was reading a book

The Temporary Roomie

Sarah Adams

I felt certain passages had a connect with us.

I have fine tuned them along with a few additions 

 Excerpts 

"Do you always get your way?" I ask.

"Nearly always, yes."

"It's the jaw. It's hard to say no to."

"He's heavy handed. He's bossy. He won't back down from me. And he's exactly what I need and want." 

--the reasons I disliked him at times and yet had fallen for him.

No sense looking back, while you're still moving forward

You were strong and determined. And also exactly my type.

I've wanted you from day one.

I tried myself to wriggle out. It didn't work.

We were clearly meant to be together from that day, 20th November 1977, almost 48 years ago - to be exact 47 years and 11 months.

Time now is 10am. An hour away from that 'love at first sight,' convergence.

Grateful to God for having you as mine.

Grateful to Georgechayan and both sets of our parents for their facilitation that brought us together.

When I saw your picture the first time, you were the most beautiful woman I had ever come across.

When we met you disarmed me with your smile and the laughter in your eyes. To me you were incredible.

I was at once attracted to you. I could see you were my type. My dream girl. The one I wanted most.

I look at this beautiful woman, always wondering how fortunate I am that God apparently took enough pity on me to drop her into my life when I never deserved her and never will.

She gives me a warm loving smile, her hair fanned out around her and face tilted to look at me - calling me Lalcha -

the indelible image I have of you in my mind.

You deserve the world. You have the kindest, warmest, most giving heart on the planet. 

All I want is to see that you are safe and well taken care of.