We all went into ashok sir room. One by one to sign our admit cards.
I don't know what came I'm my mind.
While we were doing all these formalities.. I secretly flip the pages ... To his roll no.
His address was there along with the phone no.
And see the irony...see my memory power...
I mesmerise his number in a one go..
Can you believe it..
*****
After some days when I tried that number..
It wasn't his.. It was someone else's.
Fuck.
And I know where his house is but I never mind going there..
I don't really need to..