The girl with a book in one hand, a matcha in the other, and approximately zero confidence in time-zone mathematics.
Built by the slowest typer she knows.
Thoughtful, emotionally intuitive, frank, and quietly running the whole time she insists walking is better. Here's her, in fragments — though she's much more than a list.
Tap a star.
Each one holds something she loves.
She reads enough for both of us. One book a week is the goal. Add what she's reading, rate it, keep the quotes she loves. It all saves to this browser.
0 books this year · goal: 52
A huge matcha may be required today. Blueberry matcha, she maintains, is the best. Log every cup.
Time zones, restaurant bills, and pages-per-day. Mr. Logical Libra is standing by.
The classic problem. Hours between two people.
Angel-number mode
It technically began with interview notes.
Somewhere between ordinary updates, Taylor Swift debates, angel numbers, and refusing to go to sleep — the conversation stopped feeling casual.
Both of them kept trying to end it. Both of them kept failing.
Got u.
2,046 messages were exchanged on June 9 alone. Neither of them meant to.
"I wish for Yash and Ava to have tons of fun in the summer."
Yash tried to type his own wish right after. It came out as "ebeegtgin." He's working on it.
Every figure counted from the real archive. Nothing invented.
She says "omg" 103 times. He says "lit" 15. The data does not lie.
Water, intuition, depth, loyalty, and emotional intensity. Feels everything at full volume, then journals about it.
Air, openness, partnership, warmth — and a healthy amount of overthinking. The logical Libra, allegedly.
Cancer and Libra both care deeply about connection; they just express it differently — her in depth, him in warmth. Astrology is interpretive and mostly for fun, but the fun part checks out.
Running is negotiable. Walking is better. 8.3 km, 11,862 steps, one Berkeley night — and a five-week streak to protect.
Hey Ava,
I know you like things personalised, so this is what I could come up with. I'm a slow typer, so you know it took a while — but I hope you liked it.
I'm so glad we started the way we did. I'm enjoying getting to know you every single day. We both found each other when, lowkey, all hope felt lost, and I couldn't be more grateful that this grew so organically. We both know this is going to be something great, and I'm so excited to see it through.
We barely knew each other a couple of months ago, and now I feel like you know me so well I could trust you with anything and everything. You're so quirky and I love it. You're full of life and jokes and positivity and it's absolutely adorable, bhai.
I don't wanna be too cringe — that's your job. Just know that I'm beyond grateful for you, and so glad we walked into each other's lives when we did. I feel like the luckiest guy alive right now.
We don't even have that many memories or experiences together yet, but it feels like a ton, because every moment with you has felt so heavy in the best way.
Can't wait to see you so soon. mwah