A Series of "Frost"

Same Old Story With Different Description

Authors Note: This is my first story at Wattpad. So I am sorry for any mistakes. I hope you will forgive my mistakes and enjoy the story. I wrote it while travelling to my hometown. I was bored and so I wrote it without any previous thinking. 🙂💔
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It was high time since I met him. For our own dreams we couldn't be together. We had to live separated even if we love each other so much. We didn't want to leave each other. But we also wanted to see one another succeed in full filling our own dream. So we got to live alone without the other one. We weren't married. We decided to get married right after we succeed. We believed in each other that we won't cheat on each other.

I was a student in Chittagong Medical College and he was reading at Management in Rajshahi University. So we had to be separated. I was counting days for our graduation and our reunion. But after three years, one day I got a call from an unknown number. I had his phone number saved in my cell phone. But even it was an unknown number, my gut feeling said otherwise. My extra talented gut feeling insisted on that was him calling me. So with a troubled heart, I picked up the phone. As my gut feeling announced before it was him. So I was so happy that I can't describe in words. After so long I was hearing from him. You must be wondering if we love each other so much, aren't we suppose to talk with each other more frequently. And in which case his phone number should have been saved in my phone and I should have known if he was calling and also I shouldn't have been so happy to talk with him as if I didn't talk with him for a long time. You know we weren't bright students. But we were willing to complete our studies and be together as soon as possible. So we planned to not to communicate with one another. Because it would distract us from reaching our goal sooner. As a result we do not communicate with each other so often. You must be like ωнσ мα∂є тнαт ƒσσℓιѕн яυℓє! If you're thinking that, then I'm your culprit over here. I made that rule because I wanted to be done with this separating business as soon as possible. So I did the general thing what I thought was the most logical. If you want to blame me, then go ahead.

He greeted me at first. Then told me that we're going to meet soon. To meet me, he's coming to all the way to Chittagong. That was a big surprise to me. I was so happy. But I couldn't decide what to show, anger or happiness in front of him. I thought better to show anger. I scolded him for coming here before the graduation. I was a little bit disappointed that his expression didn't change for my anger. Nevertheless I agreed on going to the meeting (More likely a date to me). He didn't show happiness in reply. But I hoped he was so happy as much as me to finally got to meet him. So we fixed the date. I was quite excited about that.

At the foretold date I readied myself for the meeting so much time ago even before his arrival. Though I took a really long time to be ready. Hey the opportunity to meet him didn't come so often. I went to the fixed place two hours before his arrival. I know that's a long time ago. But hey you can't blame me. After his phone call I couldn't pass even a single second. It's like time slowed down just to annoy me. However I spent that two hours pacing and thinking what to do when we finally meet after three years. The feeling was like the same when I first crushed on a boy named Asik.

But my luck wasn't so good at the day. In fact it was the worst of all time. In case you're wondering why am I saying that if that day was the day when i was suppose to meet my love of life. I am saying that because at that date, you might call it that, I got frustrated, angry, sad and many other emotions so intensely just because of him.

The incident is I was thinking, pacing and mainly waiting for him with a heart full of happiness. When I finally meet him my heart did a tap dance. But it didn't last long. Cause he wasn't alone. There was a girl with him. You must be thinking, ѕσ ωнαт? ιт'ѕ ʝυѕт α gιяℓ, ησт α gιяℓƒяιєη∂. But my gut said otherwise. Though I was trying to convince my gut and heart that the girl cannot be his girlfriend, he can't cheat on me. While I was convincing my gut and heart, he hello-ed me and introduced the girl as his girlfriend.

That was something after what people wanted to die. I suddenly understood why people tries to do suicide and felt bad for all those times I made fun and insulted the people attempted suicide. Perhaps mainly because I just lost the interest on living my life and attempt suicide. He was explaining why he had a girlfriend and we can't be together. Didn't I said before that he's a generous guy? If I didn't, then here you go. I was shocked when I thought him as a generous guy even after he broke my heart. That can be mean two things. One. He's truly a big hearted person (which I hope is sounding kinda funny after that) Two. I really really loved him. All three of us sat there and talked a long time. Actually they did all talking. I just sat there and cursing my fate, thinking what will happen to me next and was getting glimpses of there conversation, which was even more painful.

I got from them that they weren't together for long. They became together for like two months or something. But after they started dating the guy felt bad. He felt like he was cheating on me and so he came to explain. The guy was so generous! But he told me that I am the one who is generous, because even after hearing that he had a girlfriend, I didn't get angry. He also asked me if I had boyfriend because I didn't react after hearing about the girl. Okay, I take it back. He isn't so generous. So that's it. It's my short and tragic story. But I guess it didn't ended like that. Cause after hearing that he wasn't having the relationship for long and he came all the way to Chittagong from Rajshahi just to tell me that he is having a relationship (I call it a side-relationship), I couldn't stop thinking that he still loves me and I still can bring him back. I also thought that I can't back up if that was true love for him inside me. So after a day or two after that so called date, I promised to myself I can't back up and will try hard to have him back. So that's the thing. I'm probably a big fool being so positive. On that happy note I end my story. Perhaps I should I tell you after how long I finally got him back and got our so desired "happy together" life. Or perhaps not. Cause I don't want to discourage people having the same fate as mine. But because it's life, I got him back after one and a half years later!

The End