Comfort zone among the souls

Today being the last exam almost marks the end of two years of returning to campus. I don't have much impression regarding last year but this year I met a few wonderful people who were part of my growth.

I remember not having an impression of a few of my classmates but as we grew closer this year some of the stories told were something I labeled as insignificant. 

The days of loneliness and homesickness were struck off because of the few people who were a comfort space for me that made this year better. 

I remember my second home where I spent time in her place usually to take an afternoon nap. Then later to "Karupatti"  shop for tea. The long strolls in the Gandhi Park and hours of talk. I still remember you staying back during the holidays because I couldn't go home. It might not seem important but the relief I felt of not being alone in this city was abundant. 

The singer among us spent most of her time in the music she sang which was melodious. Our common topic of discussion is very vibrant and enthusiastic. I was worried and cautious in the beginning but time tells a different story altogether.

Today like old times one more day was put apart for our regular juice shop. I hope this contact never breaks but stays for a very long time...