Chapter 7: Memories and The Big Fat Shock.

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Moirai's POV:

Now that I learnt 'How to talk', I started talking. Like, way too much. I gabbed throughout the lectures. I had 3 best buddies and a whole group of friends. I had 7 girlfriends, 'the Smart Girls', the whole group of awesome guys and also the funny guys! Jar-ASS, Sana and I travelled by trains as we stayed far from the College. The others stayed at 15 minutes distance from College (God knows how much I envy them). It took almost one and half hour to reach College! Three hours a day, I spent in travelling!

That day, Me, Sana and Jar-ASS we took a fast train. We usually travelled together. I had to change trains midway and both of them would continue in the same train. I sat besides Jar-ASS occupying the window seat. And Sana sat opposite to where I sat near the window. Sana was wearing a plain black long sleeved top with her old blue jeans with her owl pendant hanging around her neck. She looked amazingly stunning in that top. Black complimented her lean figure. Her shoes were now, just the remnants of her shoes once. They would have glorified the museum of old shoe skeletons, if there was one such museum. She desperately needed to change them, I thought. She wouldn't change them though. She loved them.

Jar-Ass wore black t-shirt and denims. He looked tremendously attractive to girls. Sadly, I wasn't one of those girls. I had seen many girls crushing on him. He had a very attractive personality. Lucky Ass, I thought.

But today, he looked different. Cold look he had as if there was something wrong happening in life. As far I know, at college he was one of the most insanely loved and popular people. He had a massive girl following. There could not be anything wrong at college, I said to myself.

"What happened J?", Sana asked. See even she noticed there was something wrong!

"Nothing", he replied.

We gave him a disapproving look.

"It's really nothing", he said as if he were trying to convince himself.

"Jar-Ass stop acting like a bitch! And now tell me, what's wrong?", I questioned.

He did not say anything. So, even we kept mum.

We were about to reach Dadar where I would get down. I got up to leave.

"I'll tell you when I know what it is. Just let this one pass", he said.

I smiled, bid good bye as I got down at the Station. Changing trains was a very tedious job. I came to the central side and I saw the trains here, were running late. I found myself an empty bench, and sat there. It had been more than three months, I first talked to them. I still remember everything that happened in these three months. And, I got lost the memories. Memories of when I first met them. Memories of how we became best friends.

Now, my vision became wavy as it blurred me to my memories [as we watch in the movies]. I remember my first meeting with them.

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Memory #1

"Jaras", was all he said.

After a long 5 seconds dramatic pause. I saw his left eye brow twitch.

"umm, Moirai", I squealed.

He gave me a wide smile. He turned to greet the others. Awesome guys and Smart Girls were close. I turned to face other girls sitting behind me.

Jennifer and Lora were sisters. Jennifer was incredibly smart and Lora was a sweetheart. Jennifer wore an olive green tank top with a black shrug with its sleeves ending at her elbows and black jeans. Lora wore an off-shoulders top with blue, grey and yellow stripes and light blue denims.

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