Forgiven...Thanks Vaiju:)

One of my lovliest friends, who I manged to forget from my memory of holes was Vaiju...
No school or college friendship here...it was when both of us raw (well, she was trained raw)starting our first job.
what started as real work related calls to employee gossip budded into real friendship. I was the keeper of her secrets (as usual)and she was my strength...later our jobs and later her marriage and shifting to Dubai took us apart...life was now on virtual means by the use of email.
and then one day that stopped too...till I announced that I have found some one crazy enough to get married to me. she was the first one to pity him and marvel at my luck :):)...but later somehow I actually FORGOT to invite her for the wedding...(blame it on my memory of holes...again) later when she understood, she didnt say a thing and just stopped communicating :(...I missed miss rani mukherjee (she had that look and god she sounded like her too)...
Then one day when I was feeling unusually lonely...she just called to say that she is back in Mumbai for some time...and then...*#%&^@!~..
I just said "I am sorry vaiju..." and she bieng that big hearted piecian...forgave me...and I got my friend again
THE END...or was that the beginning of much more deeper freindship...I am now sure of the other option:)