After Kavita messaged,my brain was busy,too busy weighing the possibilities and probabilities..the reasons and the consequences and I was wondering what would be going through Aryan's mind..
He wanted a reply for all those letters he wrote,those calls he tried,those emails sent and mostly the tears shed in loneliness that dried up with each passing season,since she left.But the truth is,he wrote it in the first place only because,he had to confess his side of story and was more than sure a reply was never to come..
Aryan was calm..smiled a little and i knew it was her adorably sculptured face,her beautiful big brown eyes, pink lips of the brightest shade,big traditional ear rings,hair long and straight and like topping on a vanilla cake was her broadest of smiles that can make anyone's day great irrespective of the worries one is carrying..that was all going through his mind.Soon he grew restless and started shaking his leg, probably when he visualized her leaving,the end he had never imagined off..The tears in his eyes said it all,too loud to ignore in this uncommon silence, that ROOM-113,KING GEORGE MEDICAL COLLEGE SENIOR BOYS HOSTEL had ever witnessed.
He stood up and mumbled"Do we have a pack of Classic (its a cigarette for those who are unaware) left from this Friday night??
It took me some time to come to the real world..from the memories of the world they had created and moreover the majestic way they had narrated to me,where everything seemed so right,so organized,so reliable..till it broke apart.. My ignorance pissed him and he shouted at me.
"I am asking something..Do we have the Classics left???"I heard it this time and replied"yeah,right next to the bike keys near the television."
He took his white shirt,wore his jeans..collected the bike keys,cigarette and my aviators and left rolling up his sleeves.Then called me outside and said igniting his Royal Enfield's engine"I am fine,have your dinner,I will be late returing..bye and have some sleep"Listening that was necessary to halt my racing thoughts and more importantly to start a conversation when he returned.
I waved at him,returned to our room,checked Whatsapp and Tinder and some more time wasting but fascinating apps and finally slept.Some time between 2 to 3pm..Aryan returned turned off the fan,switched on the television and made me sit up holding shoulders and said"I need your help"
In case you are wondering about the fan and the tv,it is the only sensib way to wake me up after I skip a night for 'Naruto' or 'One Piece'.I know you understand.
I murmured half asleep"nice,great,I am with you and good night".But you can't sleep when your best friend is high on adrenaline..Here goes our conversation..Me:"okay..okay,I am listening,get your hands off me and switch on the fan."
Aryan:"So at first I thought I am mature and strong,so I won't react to her message..but it was temporary and soon diluted with the smoke of cigarette..then I went on with the date with Smita to divert my mind..but soon it all came back to this morning after Smita returned home.I needed to think..
And I thought I would reply her after having a drink or two,
but I got even more clueless what to write,so the message is still unread and now I need your help.."and handed me his mobile.
Me:"All good but let me order my dinner I overslept"
Aryan:"shut up,it's 2.43..its 2.43pm..I returned early and please check her message,are you checking??"
Me:"stop repeating words..you are drunk,you are drunk not me.it's written 'hi,how are you'..what should I reply??"
Aryan:"that's all..nothing more..how are you..how should I be...I am great..enjoying my life without her..no need to reply.. no need to reply that girl who left me.."
Saying this he wasn't even able keep his eyes open and I was wondering how this man was able to drive back home safely.Thankfully he was back and sleeping.After a minute or two..he opened his eyes slightly,pulled me closer and asked"@SWAGAT..AFTER ALL THIS GONE TIME..WHY NOW BUDDY??WHEN I WAS GETTING OVER HER AND TRYING TO BE WITH THEM WHO STOOD BY ME"
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