Now after that I ran into her a couple of times and as always casual conversations that didn't last more than 5 minutes. We exchanged numbers and texted each other, but again it wasn't on a frequent basis. I remember this one time she asked me to curb the smoking cause like I said I met her at random intervals and at these random intervals I am smoking. One day I walked her back to her hostel and I did again one more time; again random conversations in between.
During this time frame she started calling me Dumbo...only god knows why, but anyhow she did and I didn't mind. During another conversation she referred to me as bitch and I asked her how many names are you going to give me, to which she said you should feel blessed as she doesn't give nicknames to people so easily and I've got two she also said that I'm her bitch; we both laughed and said let it be.
During Christmas season we had a so called compulsory Christmas Mass in college and we were forced into attending it. After which I spoke to a few friends and I see her...this time we have a long conversation, she introduces me to her friends, wished each other for the holidays and parted ways.
She left for Bhopal for the Christmas holidays and I went home...
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The Girl With A Broken Smile
RomanceShe posed with confidence, but deep down she was broken and felt she didn't deserved to be loved again, that she didn't deserve a second chance. But life had other plans...