Ten months of “us”.
And somehow, it already feels like there are a thousand little stories hiding inside those ten months.
The beginning
One day it was just two people. Then slowly, conversations became memories and memories became something I never wanted to lose.
The adventures
Guwahati, roads, water, mountains, silly photos and all the places in between. Every place becomes better when you are beside me.
The little things
The jokes nobody else understands. The childish fights. The nautankis. The looks. The quiet moments. That's the real story.
What's next
More birthdays. More photos. More adventures. More laughter. More of you being you — and me being lucky enough to be there.











