Don't worry I ain't proclaiming we're smart adults, who know the rule book of life by heart, but we do know how to try. Right? Yours, Sanjana (Yoohoo!) Rumi, Good morning! Or, Good afternoon! Or, Good evening! Suit yourself according to when you're receiving this letter. Wait. Who am I kidding? This'll be one among the 3 other letters I wrote you, ever since we've not been "best friends" anymore. We've known each other all our school lives and we were the best of friends, totally inseparable for about 6 years and we literally grew up together. We shared our fascination for pens, our love for the racy Nancy Drew detective stories, our love for boybands and several other cliché likings, that became stupid stuff in the coming years.
