Dear Ted Mosby,
From enjoying the pitcher full of beer,
sitting across the corner couch of a bar in a city like New York,
Spilling your wit out which people seldom feel joy about,
being the guardian for your friends that you're,
failing every now and then miserably to find the love of your life,
weeping the tears for others and for yourself,
eyes glistening with a hope to feel
and enjoy the happily-ever-after stories,
finally meeting the girl of your dreams,
To narrating the story of
How You met the lady of your dreams to your children.
This is pretty much what I always dream of,
And, how I wish I were you.
Love you.
Thank you so much for the lessons!
Yours HIMYM fanboy,
Supreeth
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