Her heart raced apace as she left his place with fearful eyes, clutching something tightly to her chest; she ran in haste. With every step, her breathes strangled her with guilt gleaming in those grey eye-orbs. "What if he get to know, that I stole his diary?"she halted and her lashes lowered in shame, "I should not have done this" , I love him but that doesn't mean I'll be spying his diary to know whom he loves secretly. Ya, we are best friends but I cannot cross the limits. She, opposingly, forced her feet to turn, & pulled herself to his place, when she heard the sound of the paper, which fell on the ground.She smiled from the corner of her lips & took hold of it, "seems like God wants me to read this page only, ya I can read a single page atleast, ..coincidentally" she added, Her eyes narrowed, n lips curved an evil one, when her eyes met the paper,
"Rannu and Sanyu are besht fliendhs (best friends)"
the paper, aged over 16, a bit crumpled with pale yellow touch & colour spots spread around the corners but she was flabbergasted at the way text was preserved, when she noticed two signatures at the corner - Rannu & Sanyu,
Rannu, in which, 'R' inversed, "ulta R" her eyes recalled the moment, when they were just 7
. they were busy colouring their thoughts on paper, " Little Sanyu & Little Rannu; writing on the white drawing sheet ".She recalled
when little Sanyu wrote gradually, stressing the thought if spellings r correct, Rannu spell with a single n or double,
n how he dictated her the spellings of "besht fleindhs (best friends)".
"Sanyu tune R ulta likha, " he said, "achaaaa" she licked d tiny eraser attached to the pencil, "sholly Rannu" she pressed her eye curtains, twisting her lips a bit, "no sholly, tu ishe aise rehne de" he was about to take the paper in hold when the colour bottle titled , spreading spots all around paper. Little Rannu took hold of the paper hastily in order to save the precious text to which she took around half an hour to writer properly, in doing that, he turned into a whole mess, coating his cheeks & hands mistakenly, with colours. "Rannu" she burst out laughing. Little Rannu in reflex, scratched his ear a bit in embarassment, & carefully settled d paper in a book.........
"Usne abhi tak, abhi tak sambhal k rakha" her eyes widened. Deep down, she felt like the luckiest one alive on earth, as he kept the crumpled paper uptill now, that too with full care. She was astound and at the same time, her heart fluttered, "if he loves me too?" A question arose, & the diary tempted her eyes, "padhu, ya ......" & d next second, she found her eyes staring impatiently at the very first page....
Jan16-
Aaah, this girl is uncontrollable, a maggie addict. But I so really admire it, when she calls me randomly at 2, expecting that I'll be coming for sure to cook for the queen at 2:10, ya, her house is just a 10 min distance.. I spent endless nights cooking n sharing maggie with my Sanyu, keeping in mind,
"No capsicum-no onions- Green peas only" yup the rules to be followed carefully or she throws maggie in the bin, & the best recipie she calls
"Thoda masala, thoda peas & dher sara Rannu, "
poori pagal hai, "
even Auntie is tired of her tantrums but I love it, I love it when she calls me at 2, takes in d noodles making wierd noises as if she is same Sanyu who used to count stars in the sky, the same baby Sanyu. I love it, when she licks d ketchup left on the place that too by messing fingers poorly" but I love it, I really do
We share each & every second with each-other.
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"HE IS MY EVERY NANOSECOND"
she said, with a blissful curve on her lips & a tinge of moisture in eyes,
She read further, not wasting a single second
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Her maths, O God! She is awful at maths. Her exams feel like mine only, during this very exam, I feel like strangling myself to death... "God! Kindly explain her what's a pythagoras theoram, I have already made thousand attempts... thankfully, that theoram didn't come to the exam, or Sanyu might have failed in 7th".... but what I love most is, she still takes d eraser attached to pencil's back point inbetween her rosy lips when followed by a maths problem. I enjoy seeing My Little Sanyu, in her. 'My besht fliend'
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She smiled a rainbow one "haha pythagoras theoram, I still hate that bitch"
