3:45 pm, December 2013, (on a phone call)
“Hello! Is that you?
Hey I was just about to reach up to you”;
“It’s okay f’ema.
You did forget, didn’t you?” he inquires and all what I did say was “oh, um you know… Actually… well …I am almost ready but I always never forget things you say “, with a soft love like tone. And now what? Yes, he is right. Certainly! I absolutely forgot he asked me out to join in with him for amystery shopping.
Wait , did i say ? It was not Ted on a phone call that last day….
Finally Fille and i did proceed for the shopping strategy as we decided. We knockout many other stores too and went bang inside like millionaire for the window shopping. There after a while our craze of shopping declined like mercury in thermometer.
Fille took the initiative to start the conversation about my subjective life. A little sore in his tone he burst up asking me, ”Why did you end up with your relationship”. A pin-drop silence grew between us and remained for a while, disturbed our feelings, “I called off this relationshit, simply because it called off love from it”, I uttered breaking up the stillness.
After a while “It was my birthday past 6 months on this same date and I was waiting for his call. Eager to receive wishes from him I ran to each and every call so that I do not miss his one. The wait was finally over I heard him on that day. His melodious voice wished me and within few minutes my ears heard a painful adios too. Never want to stop talking to him, I requested to talk for few more minutes but unfortunately he could not grant me time, but promised to call back the very next day. Keeping his words he contacted me through phone call, and …” and we met Beans, Rashi and Harry which caused the discontinuity in our conversation. But hugs from my old good friends made up my evening and erased all my pain away.
That day I learned “LIFE DON’T GIVE YOU SECOND CHANCES”.
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