Note.

I saw a picture online which reminded me of the time I met Mouna shree and I got really drunk.

Like drunk AF.

She wanted to take pictures and asked me to kiss her cheek.

I don’t know if that picture has anything to do with what I saw online.

Just know I was drunk in that picture, nothing else.

But yeah, I was sloshed that day and her friend carried me to the metro station with my hand around his shoulder.

We went to a restaurant for dinner and I got lost on my way back from the loo.

I have filed away a lot of drunk stories like this in the back corner of my mind.

I was young and naive.

I tried things.

It was a phase.

Learnt from the experience and now I’m sober since a really really long time.

….

I don’t know why I’m saying this and if it holds any relevance.

But yeah.

Anyway.