Shweta Pov
Ring....
Ring....
Ring....
The most annoying thing in this world is alarm!
I sighed heavily and looked for my phone half sleepy. Damn! My neck hurts!
I woke up and realised that I have been sleeping on my study table. I quickly switched off that stupid thing and sat upright on the chair.
Yesterday after meeting, no no, arguing with Harish, I wasn't in my right mind. I just couldn't stop thinking about him.
He was there in my mind all the time. I couldn't yet digest the fact that he's ignoring me. How dare he?
But trust me, it hurts!
It hurts a lot!I wanted to distract myself. And so I took out the case file and started reading about my treatment which I should be giving from tomorrow.
But that idiot is still not leaving my head! What to do with him?
Suddenly I felt this urge to meet him now. I looked at the window a few feet far away from my table. Should I go and meet him once?
No!
He must be enjoying his time with his friends while I am having a mental battle here whether I should go and see him or not. But he doesn't even know that there's a soul waiting for him and is so desperately and madly in love with him....
Curse my heart for loving him so much!
I felt a water drop on my hand while I was sitting on the desk cupping my face between my palms. What is that?
A tear drop!
I am crying?
God! How can I let him control me so much that I didn't even realise that I'm crying just thinking about him. Whatever it is, I should be strong now. I should make him cry.
I rested my head on the study table and was concentrating on the case when unknowningly I dozed off.
I signed heavily and thought to forget about him. He isn't even bothered to talk to me and why should I cry for him?
I shook my head to ignore my inner battle and decided to fresh up fast. Damn! I'm so hungry. I skipped my dinner last night.
I quickly went to the bathroom and took a quick yet relaxing shower. It somehow soothed me. I wrapped a towel around me and walked to my cupboard.
Yesterday before sitting to read my file, I arranged my clothes and my other necessaries.
I chose to wear a shirt inside and add on a white coat pairing it with a black pants and light make-up. I wore my boots and took my handbag and I'm all set to go.
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Turn of Life
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