before this you must read Tea with SP
After having tea at tapri with her, i got a real confidence & she also (not sure) taken interest in me & there after a series of sms & calls & thus hefty bills (haha too much bill ....... of course not it was less than i used &).It was going all ok, meeting at dinner table, then walking together in campus (to reduce weight...... obviously not, she might be..), talking abruptly, nonstop on any rubbish topic. what was that, i never understood.
I never understood as i was with her & the topic were like i would search a girlfriend for you... me a boyfriend for her.what the hell i was doing with her or what she was with me.
The days were going & we were getting close, keeping a seat beside of mine, waiting her for morning tea, befuddling while seeing her as i never seen any female gender with 2 legs, 2 hands,(you can imagine a little more 2), a nose, a mouth.....& so so..
Days moved like some serial episode & it was Diwali time, she taken leave to go home. The first ruefulness of my job life. As i would have to take lunch with those stupid friends (you are not...yuppie ...you really not).
After she reached her home town, i tried her number, send a plenty of sms so many times, just to hear that flabby, mood refreshing voice but not succeeded. After few days i got a Diwali greeting sms & the next message was.... my brother also reached home to celebrate with me, so can't call or receive your call... soooo sorryyyy !!!
Why bros are so villainous & why they do sting operational experiment on her own sister.I was so sad, when everyone was enjoying, cracking chataipathakhe, i was cracked in AANSHUS, sat on Diwali evening at beach, & just typed something on mobile & send to her.
Someone Somewhere counting the day
looking the calendar everyday
trying to remind you
that there is kihim
Near by seashore
where someone looking for his moon !!!tramadol hcl
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