The first time...
Since ever, I have been hearing that you will know that he is the one when you will just see him.
I was awestruck when it happened to me.
It took just few minutes to know.
A day to confirm.
A week to be sure.
A fortnight that I was ready to give my everything to him.
How many times, you just start by knowing a name and everything about him turns out to be perfect?
How many times, you end up wearing same color out of blue on your first meeting?
What are the odds that 2 years ago we were at the same place at the same time, when I did not know who he was!
Even if we were, how many times this thing comes up while conversations about a random day, a random place and being there.