Last bye

Not that bad

" Am I the fortunate person you are here waiting for.", he said.

I looked above to notice a tall, and handsome man stating those words to me. Instead of standing up and greeting him, I stayed too rude to even say " Nice to meet you!".

For the personal conscience, I was not at all interested in meeting the man or neither it was too nice for me to see him.

He stretched the chair and sat down. " Aakash!" he said and stretched down his hand expecting a handshake. I forced a smile on my face and said,

" Sonakshi here!! Would you like to sit??."

"Do you medical students don't smile or your fatty books have stolen that smile of yours??", he asked.

This line made me actually smile. "What do you do??" , I asked.

"Roam around and waste my time, besides I am one of those rarely employed engineers" he replied.

" Ohh!!" I said, with my thoughts revolving back to Shivu who would have been an engineer too by now. But when I compared, Shivu was of the same height but darker complexion and more attractive eyes. I scolded myself to compare Shivu with him. Some massages popped up in his phone, he looked towards it.

"Someone important??", I asked.

He turned the screen towards me. It was a text from a contact best friend

," You have gone with a girl for the first time. Please don't behave stupidly. Be nice to her and don't let her feel embarrassed because of you in the café. Kindly bath and wear human clothes before you leave. And if she's nice, don't lose her."

Suddenly my notification bell also ringed. It was Prishu. I turned the screen towards him too. The text said,

"Stop being so rude, and have some pity on him. He's so cute, Don't dare to reject him! Don't release your frustration on him and moreover If you reject him too, I am not cooking for a month"

"Seems like no matter how contrasting we might be, our best friends are too similar", he said.

We laughed together.

He wasn't that bad as for last half an hour, I was smiling only and none of them were fake and sarcastic. Moreover, he hadn't dropped any cheesy pickup line by now but rather he was real unlike other men I had met for three years because of my dearie's pressure that sometimes tends to be more than pressure of those super fat books.