Dear Mister Paasa

She was bored. She went to this famous chatting site. He started the convo. She answered. The convo lasted for few hours. She enjoyed. He asked her facebook account. She declined. He asked her number. She declined. He asked her twitter account. She gave it. He DMed her in twitter. They talked. He asked for her number again. She gave it. He courted her. She declined. He continued. She wanted to stop. He asked her to stay. She avoided him. He was determined. She started to fell. He was one of the best. She appreciated. He suddenly left. She was left hanging. He sent her awful messages. She was hurt. She got mad. She had angst in her fragile heart. REVENGE was all she wanted. One fateful day, she saw him. She punched him straight on his face, she showed him her middle finger and she flipped her hair... thinking it would finally end there.

BUT SHE WAS WRONG, because it started everything.