You and me.

Today when I finally hold you here close to me. Looking back at all the troubles I have faced to get to you. All the reasons which have kept me away from you, all the times when I felt like giving up on you. There were times when on the journey to get you- I was asked to forget it and move on. Looking at you now, in my hands, I think- after all you are just a piece of paper which reads "provisional degree certificate".