Happy birthday
Vicky
Nine years, and I still think getting to spend them with you was the luckiest thing that ever happened to me. Scroll slowly — it’s all here.
—days
—hours
—minutes
—seconds
The years
Us, in order
Gathering the photographs…
A letter
Something I wanted to say properly
Nine years, and you still make ordinary days feel like scenes from our own little show. You are my favorite plot twist, my best decision — the one I would choose in every season, in every city, every time.
Happy birthday, Atumita. I love my wife.
Always,
Sudip