A Letter to My Girls Gang
Dearest Girlies, It has been almost 9 years and a half when I first met you in the college hostel and the pain of separation from home instantly bonded us. I remember well how during the initial days we cried and cried and cried due to homesickness. Days passed and the newly found independence made us long for more. We enjoyed every moment in the hostel to the full. Bunking college for movies, late night outings, n number of restaurant hopping, movie marathon in one of our rooms, discussing our crushes, bitching about others, ganging up against a common enemy, oh the list goes endless. We had our own shares of fights and tears. But there were always more ups than the downs. Today when I recall our tough times, it only brings a smile on my face. Wish I could go back to that time. Four years and college was over. Ready for the separation, I remember well how much I had wailed in the train while on my way back home. Each and every day, I longed for you. We were connected by ph