After talking for half an hour or so, we left for our department.
Niharika, Karishma and Richa were waiting to bombard us with questions.
“Where were you both?????”
“What took you so long????????”
All of them would have literally pounced on us with QUESTIONS…
“Are Niharika, We met Rimsha’s friend in the canteen… So we were just talking to him”
As usual Disha just HAD TO speak up!!!!
“Aaahaaaaaaaaaaa Rimshaaaaaaa…”
Everyone started teasing me…
I was getting irritated… They hardly knew me and they were teasing a girl they hardly knew with a guy they DID NOT KNOW…
I just said “He is a friend”…
When I said that word “friend” there was a voice inside me which was egging me to say… “SPECIAL FRIEND” but I refrained from revealing anything to those girls…
I was feeling strangely insecure that day…
I don’t even know whether it was exactly insecurity or not… but something was just not RIGHT…
I was feeling jealous of Disha…
How dare she talk to Monish….
I know I am weird!!
I am full of insecurities and possessiveness for the special people of my life…
I had a hectic week yet again…
Monish and I exchanged a few forward messages that week…
Monish was also busy…
I wanted to call him up…
I wanted to hear his sweet sleepy voice…
I MISSED HIM…
But circumstances were such that we could not talk…
On 10th May 2008 – Friday, I received a call from my younger sister Ashni…
She was in H.S.C. and she needed help with studies…
“Didi, please come home this weekend if possible” She pleaded…
For the first time, she talked to me sooooo sweetly…
Younger sisters!!!!!!!!
You know how they are!!
They are usually not so sweet…
“Ashu, Don’t worry betu.. I shall come home this weekend and help you out…”
I left for Valsad after college on 10th May 2008 – Saturday…
