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Ongoing, First published Jan 21, 2015
Mature
Well.. hello to everyone reading this I guess. I promised him that I'd never tell anybody about what happened between us, but I know you guys won't say anything...

He was my everything. He was the only person that made me happy. He made life feel like roses blossoming  even though leaves were dying. He made life poetic. His touch spoke words that nobody could fathom. We made poetry almost every night... in more ways than one. Then he'd go back home to his wife and child. He was my friend, my love, my heart, my strength...
 my teacher.

 He always told me labels didn't matter, age didn't matter, situations didn't matter, as long as we had each other. I just wish that he had felt that way before he chose his wife over me.

 Nobody knew. People suspected. We almost got caught, but we never did. Times got hard, but we made it through it until that thing happened. I loved him. I still love him...

I can't hold my feelings in anymore, so I'll share our story with you...
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Meera: "Do you remember the first time we met? Back in school, when you stole my pencil just to get my attention?" Aarav: "I didn't steal it-I borrowed it indefinitely. It was my excuse to talk to you every day." Meera: "And yet, it took you years to finally confess that you liked me." Aarav: "Hey, I had to make sure you liked me too! And you did, didn't you?" Meera: "Of course, I did. From childhood friends to first crushes... It all feels like a dream now. Our late-night phone calls, those stolen glances in college, our first awkward date." Aarav: "Our first fight too. You were so mad at me for forgetting our anniversary." Meera: "Because it was important! But you made up for it with that handwritten letter... That was the moment I knew you were the one." Aarav: "Not when I got down on one knee and proposed?" Meera: "That too. But marriage wasn't always easy, was it?" Aarav: "No, it wasn't. Balancing careers, raising our children, the struggles, the losses... But through it all, we never let go of each other." Meera: "Even when we were exhausted, even when we argued, you always held my hand at night. That's what mattered." Aarav: "Because you were my home, Meera. You still are." Meera: "And now, after all these years, we've seen our children grow, watched them start their own families. And yet, here we are, still just Meera and Aarav, like we were in our twenties." Aarav: "Except with a few more wrinkles and a little less hair." Meera: "Oh, stop it! You're still the same boy who made my heart race." Aarav: "And you're still the girl who stole mine. Even in our 60s, in our 80s, my love for you never faded. If anything, it only grew stronger." Meera: "We've had a beautiful life together, haven't we?" Aarav: "The best. And when the time comes... we'll go the way we lived. Side by side, in each other's arms." Meera: "Together. Always."