Dear Harry,

Remember when we both were learning how to ride our cycles and you fell on me?

I hated you for ruining my new clothes because sooner than later, mom was going to scold me for the dirt. I had cried a lot, which made our dads come running and make sure that were alright. Even though we were, I was still so angry at you.

You plucked a flower off my garden (though I didn't notice) and kneeled down in front of me, begging my forgiveness. When I did forgive you, you jumped up in joy and gave a kiss on my cheek, blushing later.

Our parents always thought we'll be together, they couldn't have been more wrong.

You had your second match today, which you won. I saw Simran jumping on you when you went to her after the match and you kissed her on the cheek as well.

Anil says that I'm slowly becoming a recluse. When will you call me?

You'll always be my best friend.

Love,
Mona.