Where it starts
Two people cross paths, with no idea what's coming. Just colleagues, admiring each other from a distance ā you told me once you always wanted to be like me. I was just trying to keep up with you.
From two people who crossed paths once, to this.
Two people cross paths, with no idea what's coming. Just colleagues, admiring each other from a distance ā you told me once you always wanted to be like me. I was just trying to keep up with you.
Somewhere between the work trips and the drives home, something changed that neither of us said out loud. It would take a very long time ā and a very roundabout path ā to say it.
Life happened, the way it does. Different cities, different chapters, different lives. We stayed friends who talked more than either of us admitted to anyone.
One letter, and the reply that changed everything.
Long distance, a secret for a while, and a hundred little "puchis."
"We've stuck together like the last two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle ā stubbornly refusing to fit anywhere else but with each other."
"Meeting you last month was the most magical thing I've experienced ever. It felt so natural, as if it was always meant to be that way."
"I don't know how exactly things will pan out; I am hopeful. We have manifested things this far ā it makes me believe we can manifest anything, as long as we're together."
"An astrologer once told my mother I was looking for the perfect woman, that I'd never compromise ā that I was waiting for a diamond. When I heard that story, I could only think of you."
Twenty-four years, one very long way around, and then ā married.
"For once I'm sure in my life that Pichi is the one. I was sure when I sent you that letter six years back, and I'm even more sure now. Here's to us."
"Can't wait to bring Choti Pichi into this world. Can't wait to raise Choti Pichi to be the best engineer/scientist this world has ever seen ā and also the most caring, smart, kind person, with a growth mindset."
Different cities, same person waking up next to me.
A birthday made just for you, and the day we made it official.
Thailand to Malaysia to Cambodia to India to Vietnam ā a life collected one country at a time.
Temples, tuk-tuks, and terrible tan lines.
Rainforests, cable cars, and street art.
Ancient stones and quiet mornings.
Where it all began ā and keeps beginning.
Home, for now.
No country, no occasion. Just a Tuesday, probably.
Close your eyes, Puchi. Toss a coin in.
Your wish has been heard.
It's already on its way to being granted. š«
Your first birthday as my wife. Twenty-four years since the day we met, six since the letters, five months since I got to call you mine on paper too.
Life with you has been a beautiful adventure, Jasmine ā you make every single day a blessing.
A little film for today.