One week.
Its been one week she left me.
Its been one week since I am a mess. Because the one to manage my mess is not here with me
One week I am living lifelessly. Because my life is away from me.
One week I am living away from everyone and everything. Because she's not near me.
I don't know what's going in this world. What's happening around me? Because there no news of her.
One week I am not answering any calls. Because the calls are not hers.
In this one week I started may new things.
I started jotting down all my emotions on paper. This was something I learned from her.
And I didn't even knew when the words became a song.
I guess it's her and heartbreaks affect that I turned in a writer.
Everything I do reminds me of her.
When I lay down on my bed, her smell envelopes me and my heart.
When I eat those overcooked Noodles it reminds me of the day when I ate the fried rice made by her.
When I sat in the balcony playing my guitar it reminds me of her voice.
When I sat silently lost in my world. All I think is her.
It is very painful to not see her here. With me.
I walked in the bathroom and started shaving my beard. I took a warm refreshing bath and got ready.
Today I have something arranged for me.
I picked up my phone whose screen was filled with notifications of missed calls from Cabeer and my manger.
I called my manager and he picked my call withing seconds.
"Where the hell are you huh? Do you even know how many times i tried to contact you? I was so tensed. Whole team was tensed. We had no knowledge of your location since past week." he yelled at me.
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Celebrity Mess
FanfictionThe beautiful cover is made by @AutumnHymns. Nandini Murty - One of the best Bollywood singer with an aim of spreading I pop overall the world. She is a simple, kind, cute, beautiful, selfless Indian girl who loved her parents, brother and her best...