Confession

From the moment we first met, there was something about you that captured my heart. I remember asking Umair about you in our first semester, my small crush turning to disappointment when I learned you were taken. When we matched on Bumble, I was ecstatic - only for my hopes to fade when you unmatched. Life has its funny ways, doesn't it?

That day in second semester when I saw you at Velo (was it Velo?), you took my breath away. Saram noticed too, teasing me about our Bumble match. Little did I know then that months later, we'd be inseparable. I'll admit it - I used to secretly admire you from afar, watching your "Material GwOrls" highlights, until those IVS stories made me hesitate.

When I saw your HRS post, it felt like fate giving me one last chance. I was so nervous during our interview, using memes as an excuse to keep talking to you. That coffee date? I felt like the smoothest guy alive - even sent the screenshot to Afnan to rub it in! I nearly left when you were late, but something told me to wait. The moment your text came, I rushed back from the parking without hesitation.

Our first meeting was awkward magic - me struggling to speak, you effortlessly guiding the conversation. I'm sorry for those confusing Amal texts; I was scared of new beginnings when old comforts seemed safer. But my life was changing - rebuilding my GPA, repairing family relationships, finding myself. Meeting you came at the perfect time.

That day on the third-floor terrace, as you sat beside me copying my work, the rain falling around us, I realized how deeply I cared. I stayed not because of the rain (I actually love riding in it), but because I cherished every extra moment with you. I wanted to confess then, but the words stuck in my throat.

From sharing Thai noodles with your fork to being your first choice for movie night (even if I slept through it), every moment drew me closer. When I finally confessed, I expected nothing - but your response about liking "our dynamic" had me dancing with joy. Within days, you were in my Batman account - a sure sign this was something special.

Our story feels like destiny. After moving parallel for so long, our paths finally crossed at just the right moment. What we've built since feels like the most beautiful dream. I love you more than words can say, Fatima, and I hope our story never ends.