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Monday 8 September, 2008
 18:23 | 15/Jun/2008 |  28 Comment(s)
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My Belated Valentine....

"Do you love me just like I do?" Those beautiful deep eyes asked while handing me the card.
 
 I took it without answering, opened the white envelope and out came a red heart shaped card which read "Be My Valentine".

 Gosh, this is June and I was getting a valentine card four months late.
 
 Those eyes were eagerly waiting for my answer and I was relishing every second reading it.
 
  As I looked up to express how my heart felt,  my valentine said " You haven't looked in the envelope properly, there is more."
 
  I fished through the envelope like a child who has been told there is more chocolate, just dig deeper.
 
 There they were, a few neatly written colourful notes. No poetry but absolutely heartfelt beauties.
 
 "I love you " said one , " Do you love me?" asked the other one.
 
  How could I say no...my heart was heavy, I was overwhelmed.
 
  I was leaving the country in a couple of days and all of a sudden this.
 
 "I love you too and will miss you loads " I said and we cocooned in a tight embrace.
 
  There were tears in those eyes...and some in mine too...
 
  After all, how often do you get a valentine card from a six year old?
 
  It was my neice Aditi who melted my heart. We had met during my recent trip to Yankeeland.
 
  She had known me for half a day when she decided to shower me with that card and her affection..
 
 She has taught me to keep saying those magic words often...And I am still practising...

 I think you can never say enough of those words ever.

 Bless her.....

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