12 Letters

Chapter 2

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For the night was dark and quiet and full of stars,she lay on the rooftop gazing at them. The stars mingled as if they had some story to tell. The sounds of the wind and the moon which was playing Peek-a-boo with clouds was making the night more cosy.

Wondering into the constellations,counting the airplanes crossing across the sky and when she was almost silently escaping into her own dreams, she turned on her Screen lock which shined brightly in the darkness.

"Oh shits! These nights make me forget the time. That's enough peace for today!" Exclaiming this she climbed down straight to her room and locked it.

The room with bluish shade of colours over the walls,a picture frame having a broken glass hung near the window side. There seemed to be a sketch still left to draw on the opposite wall of the door which looked like a butterfly-ish thing,for now! The rest of the room was filled with her sketches, paintings all lying unevenly across the room.
The one side of the room which seemed to be heap of clothes turned out that it was her study table with full of clothes-unwashed,dirty and some fresh ones. In between those clothes were papers and pamphlets trying to find their way up on the surface of clothes to be visible. This letters, pamphlets and paintings were the only reason why she would lock the door Everytime.

With a sigh on her face knowing exactly what to do next but still finding it lazy enough she put her hand on the waist and the other hand playing with her hair. Her eyes were constantly scanning her room which depicted she was looking for something important.

"Okay,let's do it!" She said with enthusiasm and started to search under the all the things possible in her room.

She looked under the closet,her bed and even under her study table,disappointed she sat on her knees and turned her face towards the bed which was calling her into his arms. Suddenly,she spotted the paint brushes she was looking for,lying open on the bed.

"Uhhhh! I'm a damn idiot. There they are." Saying this she quickly grabbed the paint brushes and went down to her Painting stand.

"Oh,yes! I'm getting somewhere. This will always be a special one in my collection." She said after spending almost an hour on it when the clock had struck twelve.

"Well, umm.. It's done. But now,I'm not sure. But when will my bitch come in handy." Saying this she grabbed her phone and reset her brightness to low which she had turned high when she was at the rooftop.

"Hey.Need your help." She messaged her along with sending her the image of her Painting which she had drawn.

For some reason,she didn't even close her mobile phone,or even her WhatsApp Chat. She stood there in the same position. Just after a minute,when the receipts turned blue it clearly showed why they were best friends.

"Reply you bitch!!!!" She typed after getting no reply from her.

At the same moment,her phone rang with the same name which was on her WhatsApp Screen.

"Hey babes, it was not his fault. And you drew a painting again! C'mon.." A voice came in from the other side.

"What? Not his fault. Have you gone crazy? You were with me. You saw what happened."

"Yeah,but it was all a coincidence. Leave it." Her best friend replied trying to convince her.

"Noo.. I wasted like an hour in this and you are saying to leave it."