a confession

good morning, Nikki.

I hope you slept well. Read this with your first cup of something.

hi, you.

break the seal ↓

quick check before I start

Is this Nikki?

I need to be sure. This is very specifically for one person.

good. because none of this makes sense for anybody else.

the long version

Eight cards, no particular order, because ranking you turned out to be impossible.

tap the arrows, or swipe

the evidence

Scroll slowly. They develop as you go, like the real thing. Tap one to see it properly.

a game, because you love these

Four of my favourite photos of you, twice each. Find the pairs.

moves 0 found 0/4

things I should say out loud more

Six of them. There are more, but these are the ones I think about at 2am.

before the serious part

I am completely, hopelessly in love with you.

there. now you know.

use your finger, like a lottery ticket

now the part that is harder to say

so here is what I owe you

0 of 6 held

tap each one to hold me to it

written this morning, for no occasion at all

yours, Ankit

last one, I promise

Not the finished version. The one we still have to make. No pressure, the buttons are rigged anyway.

then that settles it.
everything from here is just work, and I am not afraid of work.