1:45 in the morning. Im sitting on my bed, my back uncomfortably resting on the wall with all the pictures on it. Im looking at the back of your head, you sniffle into tissues while watching the bloopers of The Devils Wears Prada on my roomies tv. I laugh at you laughing, youve seen these bloopers twice already, this is the third time. You still find it hilarious, I find that hilarious. You rewind a little bit to show me a particular blooper that you really find funny and I dont get the joke. You roll your eyes, and then two seconds later you sneeze so bloody loud that it actually scares me.

'Bless you'

'Al-ham-o-pilllaaaaaaaah'

(I kind of adore you for trying to learn Urdu.)