The flight

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Pops started to read

"Sitting by the window seat in buisness class by seven in the evening, i was getting bored as the people filed in.I was flying to London to celebrate my soul chum's birthday.

Oh ! sorry ..i quite forgot.Hi! Iam Natalie. Natalie Roy, an arts freshman at the Harvard's.Yeah I know .Classy university. Anyways...back to the story.....

As Iam not immune to boredom, I picked up a magazine in front of me and started to read it. The report was 2 months old

"Seems like, the young chocolate boy,Niall Horan from the internationally famous boy band 1DIrection has gone through another painful breakup with a girl whose name had been confidential from the starting. When interviewed, the sophisticated young man, only kept quiet. Only that the silence was not 'golden'. Shy tears with flushed cheeks accompanied it. When requested to inform us more about it, the young lad, insolently left avoiding any cameras. Poor Zed, may he be alright again before starting his summer tour."

"Poor guy" I muttered. I slowly turned the pages.

"Attention passengers." said the glamorous looking air hostess. That's when i looked beside me.

There was this young person sitting beside me who was kind of oddly dressed. A black hooded jacket, with a black cap with dead black sunglasses completed his look. He was reading the same magazine
I was and he was in the same page...

"So you like 1DIrection too eh?

"uh..yes!" he gave a half smile and turned insolently to his magazine

I attached my seat belts and the flight took off like butter.Im not fond of bragging, but I must admit I can get strangers talking to me in no time.

"Hi. Iam Natalie"

" Im so sorry, uh...can i talk to you a bit later?"

"I have a feeling that you're kind of depressed" seeing his body language I could tell it .

"well..." he said amazed "how do you know?"

"I studied psychology in my minors......i could easily tell by noticing your body language!"

"oh......."

"well......"

"well...what?" he asked politely....

"Have you told your cause of depression to people? you seem a bit bottled up"

"well...everybody knows......but I just didnt find anyone who could comfort me out of it......."

"you could tell me you know?"

"well......" he paused a bit..........there was this three minutes of silence between us. Okay...I dont know why....I have this bad habit to get into people's lives.....yeah..I know .....its bad......but a habit is a habit.

"look...I know Iam a stranger........but ......Iam not bragging...but I give great advices!"

"well...." he again paused but by the holy grace of the almighty...it lasted for half of a minute.

"you can tell me go on......if not a stranger,treat me like a doctor......."

"well..." I knew it... he was deciding if he could tell me

"you dont really need to go personal...."

"okay.......my girlfriend broke up with me." ..his voice quivered a bit

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