To the unpaid, narcissistic counselor I have in life! With transference, Me. :p 

To Jonas Hall

To the spectrum of narcissism,

To the Wednesday prayer time which we never adhered to

To the biometric attendance every day- and sneaking out at times.

To the Vishnupriya chai and Fresheteria sandwiches

To the chocolate room comfort – and random weird haircuts

To the late night- early morning research proposals

To the study hall times and slogging it out

To psychoanalyzing everything and using too many jargons

To the homemade panipuri with mineral water – it was bad, btw!

To the half boiled jeera rice – What were we thinking?!

To formulating complicated theories

To the 3 am stairway conversations

To the impossible parallel conversations

To the little notes, we use to write

To the movies and plays we loved

To the 3 am candy crush and fruit ninja times

To the rickshaw ride that almost killed us

To the times when we fought like crazy- “Do you have water?” :p

To the mutual understanding

To our postgraduate  degrees which treated us like slaves

To the narcissism, that helps us survive

To the friendship

To us

To you! 😀

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