Its Boring!

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That morning was not usual ....something different was there in the air...and it was quiet mysterious.

It was not that routine life which I lived everyday from my birth till the legal age of getting married.....it was changed ..and the change was good but painful too...

I was not fully dressed up,..

When the bell rang 'tinktong'....

I wore my overcoat and with glasses on my nose,went to the door and to my bad luck,to see his man in the morning,It was Mr.Romes infront of me with some of his companions... They were not really welcomed by me...but still asked them to come in....His first and last question put to me was WHERE IS ARJUN??....I was feeling like to shout on them and blast with the questions in my mind about him,..yes,.ARJUN,but couldn't ..and my answer was ..

I DONT KNOW....

"Hmmm...well..I expected this"...he said and left saying, "Hoping not to disturb you again young lady, if you are not hiding anything from us".....They left....

I was leftover with my hiddhorse,estions rising again and again WHERE IS HE??.....thought to call me but knew it wouldnt work as his phone number changed so often,..much more then even my dresses....

The morning didn't pass well and I was almost puzzled and my mind was almost playing a hide and seek with me....

Sat on the dining table to have lunch but didn't have the lunch....

Switched on the TV ..but didn't watch...Thought of Surfing the internet but was not able to....

So ,at last making up my mind ,took the bag , wore the jacket,glasses in my hand and diary in the other , drove to the bank....

I was working as a bank receptionist,then and the job was to welcome all the customers with a smile,even if i didint want to..and send them to there respective counters.....where they could finish their jobs, they came for.......

Staring at the computer screen and hearing the sound of the old fan above....i was blank...Life had become a slow sloth from a happening and a fast horse...not horse a jet maybe.....



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