Chapter 10

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After that metro thing.
Vivaan seems to be avoiding me, texts would be too formal sometimes it would be

Good morning<

>Gd morning

In your office?<

>Yup

Good afternoon<
Had lunch?<

>Good night

Soo soon??<

Okay good night then..<

But still it was good to have someone for me who would be there just to listen to everything I speak.

I didn't want to lose him. He was really a good friend of mine. Even though I couldn't call him "mine", the thought made my spine shiver.

Meanwhile , my mom had started this drama. My idiot cousin had fallen in love and after so much of "Indian marriage business". They were getting married in 6 months. But the main problem was  some stupid astrologer who had come to fix their wedding dates had told that there would be 3 months of time period by which I should get married or else I would remain the spinster for the next 7 years.  Stupid man instead of telling it in front of the family he could have at least told it to me. I could have some how pushed these 3 months and enjoyed my life. In fact I would have paid him more but now I was waiting to strangle him with my bare hands. Ughh why why.....

My parents started another drama and began registering for all those shit matrimony sites and sharing my pic and bio-data with all the relatives and friends like some sweets.
Hell my mom was about to sign up for Tinder looking at its pop-up add on google.
Why the hell are my parents acting like kids?
At the end of the day my gallery would be filled with pics of random guys sent by my family members.
It would be like my mom's mother's sister's son's cousin's friend's pic would end up in my phone along with his bio data.

Why the hell are they sending it to me in the first place??
That was when my dad got to know that I had blocked most of my relatives.
And I had another lecture session..

On top of that there were check posts everywhere and getting checked and  scanned everywhere I went was another irritating process.

Last week the bomb  blast which happened after 3 days I met Vivaan, had killed a minister . The same way how the previous 2 bomb blasts were happened. No organization seems to take the blame on them. The reports confirmed that the explosives were all local ones. So there was high chances that someone from inside the state would have done that.  Social media was a big mess. Everyone busy blaming everyone even though the only person who died in the last few explosions was the minister only.

So are you busy these days?<

>Kindof

Tell me when are you free.<

Or txt me whenever you are free<
I'll be waiting for your messages.<

> Ok     came his reply after 14 hours

Are you free now?<

Btw what's up??< 
Why this cold treatment towards me?<
Everything All right?<
Are u fine? <
Health?<
Family?<

>Yeah All good   This one came after 2 days

Are you sure?<
Is there something that I could do?<
Have any problem with money?<
Or do you want to let out your feelings to someone I'm here for you Vivaan<
Do let me know....<

This time he didn't reply back even after 2 days

An:
A super short update.
So this ends Part-1 of my story. (dunno if I should call it a novel or book)
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