Reality : Not So Beautiful [COMPLETED]

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I opened my eyes that was paining to realize that it was 7:40 pm. Huh... I slept so much... shit. Shit... I haven't even changed my dress!! Huh... I am really a shit.. oh god! 5missed calls from Ma and a dozen of messages. My head started to ache. I decided to get my scooty repaired now. So I freshened up and left for the repair shop nearby. I talked with mom and got a nice lecture for not receiving her calls. I then scrolled upon the messages meanwhile with scooty was being repaired. The mechanic suggested few servicing like getting the brakes changed etc. and I agreed since I won't like to come regularly to this shop.
There was 3 messages from Monojit.

Monojit- Hey!
How was your Sunday?
Enjoyed?

I- Yeah! It was a good day! What about yours?

He was online and replied instantly
Monojit- Yeah! Fine! You know I read one of Rabindranath Tagore's story today 'Nashtaneer' or 'The Broken Nest'

I- I have seen the movie 'Charulata' based on this book.

Monojit- Its fabulous. Reading it gives heavenly feeling.

I- So you need to tell me the story.

Monojit- You have seen the movie right.

I- I don't remember exactly the whole story. And reading a book gives a lot more details than in the film.

Monojit- Yeah sure. So when are we meeting next?

I- Wednesday or Thursday. As you said.

Monojit- Wednesday I guess, if you are free.

I- Yeah I am.

Monojit- 7pm? Arsalan?

I- sure.😃

We had some more conversations.
To be frank, I felt somewhat uneasy when Monojit told about meeting. I don't know what was that! Might be my fear of getting rejected or the fear of not matching and being insulted. I just don't know. These 'men' huh... I might be hating them. But yeah it's also true that 'All men are not the same'.. But when will I get it's proof?