It started, as it usually does, with a trip. The thing with these romances is, that you can clearly remember the first moment you saw that person. So do I.
I was in a bus with a bunch of others, most of who were affected by motion sickness. I was passing my time trying to rouse people enough to play some sort of a game when, out of the blue, a hand appeared in my field of vision.
“Hi. Neel.” He smiled and introduced himself.
I was captivated.
The clutter in my mind 