There comes a phase when you are totally at the mercy of your heart. When there is an unswerving clash between the head and the heart. While the former undoubtedly helps you make good choices, the latter makes you end up in an immense deal of trouble. Life is surely a series of serendipitous events that have a knack of beguiling me. Being raised in a defense family always had its own share of pros and cons. And this time as luck would favor it, pros outweighed the cons.
My parents had a very active social life, typical of a defence colony and this is how I met Renu. Her parents were good friends of my parents and we moved in the same friend circle. She had a very calming effect over me. Slowly, our meetings became frequent. I finally found the arcane connection I felt on the day I had first met her. It struck me that I was unconditionally and irrevocably be keen on her. Renu had managed to make me fall head over heels in love with her. Sounds too cliché. When your love is reciprocated with equal fervor, nothing comes near that feeling.