Illusionary feeling called Love

And He's Back !!

"Hey, am I speaking to Amarah Bigot??",

"Yeah, speaking",

"hey, Amarah, how are you??"  it felt like I have heard him before, but I was unable to identify who he was.

"well, I'm very good. thank you. May I know who this familiar stranger is??" i asked.

"Ouch!! you broke my heart Amarah. I thought you would recognize me but you disappointed me!!"

OH MY GOD, no this is not happening for real, no no no never.

it's him!! how the hell I was not able to recognize him.

Maybe because of the new accent he has got living in a different country. I have always heard him in mix Punjabi Hindi accent and the one I knew had a terrible English. it was unexpected of him calling me.

"Hello, Amarah ??? there??”

"Yeah, hey Dil, how are you??"

"Ahaan...you finally got me. ah well..wait, did you recognize me or you were busy checking whom this number belong to? "

"I don't need to check, perhaps how could I forget your annoying habit to flatter yourself. I was just amazed at your accent, seems like Canada has changed it. So whats up? how are you doing? back to India?"

"Yeah, you're right, Canada has changed many things. And yeah, i'm in India now ."

"that's  awesome."

"it is indeed. Missed me??"

"I have loads work to do, then missing you. and by the way, thank you for reminding."

"reminding  what??"

"your existence!"

"you expect me to laugh?? well, I was thinking....umm... let's catch up??"

"Okay, why not? you're in Delhi ?"

"yes, tomorrow? "

"Um...seems like someone was missing me so much to catch next flight to Delhi." i said

"Lodhi garden?"

"Woah. okay, I will",

is this really Dil?? or someone else doing voice modulation? this person cannot be that rude and arrogant person i had met years ago.

"Okay, bye Amarah. see you tomorrow. be there at 7"

"Yeah, bye"

I just can't believe this happened.

a. he called me, like for real.

b. he wants to catch up,

c. and the most unbelievable one, he was polite on the call.

well well well, why am I getting so excited? it was years back when I used to be in so-called "love" with him, now I have Siddharth with me. he loves me a lot, I shouldn't be stupidly smiling over a phone call.

it's not just a call, it's his call. he still remembers me, Wow. no matter how much I deny, he still holds some place in my heart.

I see someone's hand waving in front of my eyes, it was Siddharth bringing me back to reality.

"hey, are you okay?? I was calling you, where are you lost?? "

"nothing, was just thinking about something"

"who have stolen my place in your thoughts??"

"another hot man !!" I said sarcastically.

he laughed.