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Chapter - 30 - Introverted Aurat

Shoving my, rather wet, 'I-Phone', I hung my bag and made my way to the front door. It was Monday again and like all times, it was time for college. I grabbed the house key, which was a plain, rusted key, with a transparent board, which read, H.No.402. I didn't usually, bother to get breakfast, because of two reasons,

1. That, I was always late and,

2. Because mostly, I didn't want to be bothered, a nice cup of coffee would be the best to start off my day.

I reluctantly moved my legs, left first and then right and exactly walked twelve steps, to reach the front door. I wore my sneakers and moved out of my apartment with my bag hanging on my back. I held out the doors latch close and locked my not-so-uncomfortable apartment. I walked down the stairs for what felt like eternities and finally got a glimpse of a beautifully, wise, old lady, Mrs. Smith. I walked past her chipping in a 'Good Morning' and was on my way to the university. So, as I told you before, my university is just a few minutes from here, and it is actually helpful as I am 'always' late.

I walked in through the metal gates and smelt the same, old smell of my university. I was admiring the beauty of my university, standing there, when; everything began to get dark around me. Mind it, everything. I didn't know why was it all dark? It seemed kind of mysterious though. My chain of thoughts was abruptly broken, when I felt water dripping down my skin. It was then when I was finally brought back to reality by an irritated Ishaan, who had a pissed off expression. "What the hell, are you waiting for? It is raining; I would suggest you to get inside the university. It is also dark, I mean not really. But, it is also windy." He spoke. Well, I believe he was speaking to me from before. I mean I don't think I heard him, but he was still speaking something.

"Kayna"-

I think he wasn't really saying something.

"Kayna"-

I believe, I should get inside the university because, I am already wet and it would just cause me to get all drenched.

"KAYNA"- finally, Ishaan shook me vigorously and held my hand and ran with me inside the university with his umbrella flying behind. I mean, I didn't get him sometimes, okay maybe, all times. Why did he have to make us run anyway, if we could walk under the umbrella? Never mind, I kind of don't know an answer to that, because,

He seems rather angry to ask him right now

"Kayna"

And I might forget later.

"Oye! Introverted Aurat. Stop talking to yourself"-

This is it! What did you say? 'Introverted Aurat? Haan? Pata hai ham introverts kitne zyaada misunderstood hote hain? Tumhein kya pata how difficult it is to be an introvert. Tum toh extrovert, you people are 'an open book'. I stated rather angrily, using air quotes. I do love using air quotes; I mean it gets your expressions justified.

"Okay sorry, sorry. Ab chalein? We are getting late for the class!", he remarked apologetically.

I was actually happy and I forgave him because he said sorry. I am that kind of a person who is utterly, extremely happy, if after faulting people come up to apologize for their mistakes. I love if they say 'sorry', because people in today's world are hell egoistic, they will not say sorry, even if they have realized their own mistake, because they think small of themselves. They think they will loose money, fame and moreover respect if they will apologize. So next time, you do a mistake just apologize to me ;D

"Fine you go to the class and I will be back from the washroom, checking myself out!" I informed him and we parted ways. I sprinted towards the washroom and he moved towards the class.

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