❤︎Ƭangled Love❤︎

Chapter - 46 - Sun

As the rays of the sun, shines bright and creeps in through my window, right on to my face, I gently wake up, rubbing my eyes. It had been a day since I had returned back from India and I had to start college from tomorrow.

If you guessed it was a Sunday today, you are correct. It was a Sunday and like all tiring Sundays, I still had to unpack my stuff. I get on to my two feet and make attempts to walk towards the washroom, as I am half asleep. I hate the thought of mornings, my head pains like hell and I do not want to get out of bed. I can stay awake for pretty much all of the night, or maybe a few hours in the morning as well, but once I am asleep, I wonder why we all have to wake up. When I was little, I'd stand by my window and stare at the sun and tell him, that if he liked mornings I was fine with it, since I don't judge anybody's liking. But, I also made sure that he understands, that everyone does not seem to have the same interest as his. Everyone has their own likes and dislikes and I don't know why but Sun fails to understand the simple, average fact of life. You don't enforce things; you accept everybody's ideology. Even though Sun is 4.036 billion years old, he does not have wisdom. No wisdom and no manners, he wakes us up whenever he wants and when he doesn't want to wake us up, the sky remains dark. What is this behavior Sun?

I bump into a few things and finally enter the shower. I stand under it and turn on the tap, only to realize I was already wearing my clothes, and now that there was no way out.

Damn!! I am a complete idiot. "I hate myself."

I spoke as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Those sleepy eyes, and a weak smile, demanding me and attracting me to sleep more, when I heard my 'I-Phone' ringing.

After a battle of ten minutes with my heart that wanted me to sleep and with my mind that urged me to get back to work, as vacations were over and we were finally going, to begin with 'final semesters' exams'. I bolted to my cupboard and threw on something comfortable since on Sundays, I don't feel any better other than comfortable. I let my hair be, I didn't always want to do my hair sometimes, I'd let my hair be, as it is.

I checked my 'I-Phone' only to find a missed call from Ishaan. Now, something that I liked about Ishaan was that if he called once and you didn't pick up, he would not bother to call you again, he believes in something that he calls 'self-respect'. But, something that he needs to understand is someone is not 'always' ignoring on purpose. I mean I do it when I don't feel like picking up his calls, but not always.

'Sun' and he have serious understanding issues, I wonder if 'Sun' will ever learn, as Ishaan is still young.

I quickly text him a 'Good Morning'. There are namely three reasons why I texted him, instead of calling, they are as follows:

1) I really had to begun unpacking.

2) I am an introvert and therefore avoided calls, and entertained texts.

3) 'Meri Marzi' (My whole sole Wish)

Ping!!!!

'Hi!! Good Morning!! Want to hang out?' – His text read.

'Have a lot of unpacking to do. Can we do I tomorrow?' I texted and began unpacking.

Ping!!!!

'Of Course!!' – His text read and I didn't waste time and replied to him with a 'half-smiling emoji'.

I am way too weird than you all know (winks*).

I continue unpacking for an hour or so and finally, I look at my suitcase, which had an envelope properly placed in there. I pick it up and turn it to the front. It reads 'For You'.

I thought probably someone left it in my bag, but I had the sudden urge to open it, but I glanced across the room and looked at it amused, for it felt messed up just like life, and the more you clean it, the more it messes up.

I placed the envelope on a table beside my bed and got on to clean up my room.

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//Hi people!!

How are y'all doing?

Poll#16

1) Moon

2) Sun

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