I lost myself after she removed
me. A feel of guilt ran through my heart for viewing her profile so manytimes. The
other side that I had a chat with her didn’t let me to ecstasy. Sadness was all
I was in. I waited for her in online the rest of the day thinking that she may
come online, but sooner her account was nowhere in orkut. I refreshed the page
several times, searched with her name, email id but I gained nothing. Her account was deactivated and my
eyes had tears. I was not so-emotional person but something made me to cry, may be my love
towards her.
I took my i-pod and started to listen the
music. My ears didn’t enjoy the music but it listened to the lyrics carefully. That was the time I
realized our mood rules our listening. When we are happy, we enjoy the music in
the song and when we are sad, we listen to the lyrics of the song. The songs
made my eyes to shed more tears so I
threw it.
On the other hand Sara was calling me
continuously and I was ignoring her every time. I didnt know why I suddenly
lost interest in talking with her. I get frustrated whenever I see her name in
my mobile display. Something was terribly wrong with me.
Few minutes later I went online found no
updates. So I logged into my mail id and a shiver ran throw my spine. Rika was
online! I suddenly pinged her a “hi”. Few seconds later I got the same hi back.
“ How are you Rika? Good to see
that you use your email.” I sent.
“It was just yesterday we had a chat and again
you are asking how I am, and of course an email id is essential for a college
student.” She replied.
Her reply was just like a slap
hit on cheek. She replies as if she doesn’t have any interest. So I thought of
getting into some topic. Suddenly my fingers typed ”It is my habit to ask about
anyone’s wellbeing whenever I talk to
them. I will be coming to banglore next weekend.”
“Ok. What makes you to bring here?” she asked
I tried to con with something but nothing
struck my mind. The time passed. She sent “hello”. “Sorry had small work and
just returned back. Where were we?” I answered.
“Check the above conversation.” she said
“A national level cultural event is going
start at Acharya institute, and I’m participating in some events” I said by
gathering this information from some website in google.
Oh ok have fun! She replied.
I thought for few minutes and
asked her ”what have you thought about creating a facebook profile?”
“Still I’m thinking about it and why are you
keen on it?”
“I’m not keen I just asked whether you have
created or not. If you had created thought of sending you a friend
request.”
“Only because of this I
deactivated my orkut profile. All insane people send me request and most of time
goes in declining their request.”
“Hope those are strangers and I’m not in that
list ;-)”
You are a semi stranger. Don’t
worry I will send you a request if I create one. Got to go, bye. She said and went offline.
My heart felt light after
chatting with her and all my worries flew away. So I got mail account to chat with
her. I jumped, danced. I didn’t know how to celebrate it. I called Sara and
informed her that I’m on my way to her
house. I went to her house and sneaked into her room. She was in her night suit
sitting in bed with a sad expression in her face.
I reduced my excitement a little and said “Sara
am sorry for whatever I did. I was not in a good mood.”
She didn’t answer. I sat near her, kept her
head on my thigh and whispered in her ears “I can get angry only on the person whom I love more.” Still
there was no reaction.”Darling I know I was harsh on you but head ache was
horrible and any one on my situation would have done the same. If you have forgiven
me give me a kiss on lips else if you are still angry give me a kiss on cheek.”
She smiled and sat up face to
face. She gave a kissed me on my cheek and saw me. I made my face like a small
baby who is about to cry and that gained me a kiss. “Baby I’m not angry on you”
she said and made my lips wet. She looked sexy in the night suit and I
complimented her. she said she would dress up and
asked me to wait in the lawn. I waited for few minutes and she said she needs
to do shopping. We went to the nearby mall and selected two tops and a pair of
legins. As it was my selection we returned home soon and we danced for the
music in her room. I could just celebrate like this.
P.S. When you have options priority comes ;-)