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With the first set of conversations ending in disaster, I decide to take a break and wait for a better opportunity.
Next morning while jogging back to hostel, I see her jogging along with other first years' as a part of morning session of Physical Training. Each and every passing moment feels like a lifetime as I impulsively slow down and stop, absorbing her beauty in morning freshness...
I feel a tap on my shoulder as the PT instructor asks me what the matter is.
After lunch, just like every other day, I check my gmail inbox, and viola! I get an unread mail:
'[Just Like That !] New comment on Undercover Lovers.'
and with the excitement of receiving yet another comment on my post, I open the mail.
Natasha has left a new comment on your post "Undercover Lovers"
Nice post. :)
This can't be a coincidence. These are signs, indications that I must not give up! :D
My sister pings me @ yahoo messenger that instant. During the course of our chat, she is surprised to learn that I don't have a girlfriend till now. She always suspects that I don't tell her everything, but today she believes me and advices me to get active in this course... the reason she gives is the coming of doomsday in 2012...
Due to some urgent work, i.e., meeting deadline of a procrastinated assignment, I pass on the movie 2012, and visit library after dinner. I sense her walk across the table to the other side, to her favorite seat.
Hold on... did she change her library timings? I wonder.
She glances around, a few seconds more at me, and settles down to study by placing her notebook, rough copy, textbook etc. in a desirable position.
She doesn't acknowledge anybody's presence while she's studying. And my mind vacillates between doing the assignment and trying to talk to her.
I decide: To hell with patience and manners, doomsday's coming ...
I scribble a note and hold it on top of her book, shaking it in front of her line of sight.
She looks at the note, then at me. Yes, she does recognize me the way she looks at me. She takes the note, opens it and scribbles something on it, while I look at her, waiting in anticipation.
She hands over the note back to me.
Next Episode
With the first set of conversations ending in disaster, I decide to take a break and wait for a better opportunity.
Next morning while jogging back to hostel, I see her jogging along with other first years' as a part of morning session of Physical Training. Each and every passing moment feels like a lifetime as I impulsively slow down and stop, absorbing her beauty in morning freshness...
I feel a tap on my shoulder as the PT instructor asks me what the matter is.
After lunch, just like every other day, I check my gmail inbox, and viola! I get an unread mail:
'[Just Like That !] New comment on Undercover Lovers.'
and with the excitement of receiving yet another comment on my post, I open the mail.
Natasha has left a new comment on your post "Undercover Lovers"
Nice post. :)
This can't be a coincidence. These are signs, indications that I must not give up! :D
My sister pings me @ yahoo messenger that instant. During the course of our chat, she is surprised to learn that I don't have a girlfriend till now. She always suspects that I don't tell her everything, but today she believes me and advices me to get active in this course... the reason she gives is the coming of doomsday in 2012...
Due to some urgent work, i.e., meeting deadline of a procrastinated assignment, I pass on the movie 2012, and visit library after dinner. I sense her walk across the table to the other side, to her favorite seat.
Hold on... did she change her library timings? I wonder.
She glances around, a few seconds more at me, and settles down to study by placing her notebook, rough copy, textbook etc. in a desirable position.
She doesn't acknowledge anybody's presence while she's studying. And my mind vacillates between doing the assignment and trying to talk to her.
I decide: To hell with patience and manners, doomsday's coming ...
I scribble a note and hold it on top of her book, shaking it in front of her line of sight.
She looks at the note, then at me. Yes, she does recognize me the way she looks at me. She takes the note, opens it and scribbles something on it, while I look at her, waiting in anticipation.
She hands over the note back to me.
Next Episode
12 comments:
dying to read the next post :D
Natasha, sext name ;)
i wont say that the post was bad. :| But according to me, a few segments were boring and were just adding to the length of the post.
Looking forward to ur next post :)
This time, I hope that next post will definitely leave a WIDE BEAUTIFUL SMILE on the countenance of ur readers :P
Again ending it at the right moment :)
khud bhi tadap rahe ho humein bhi tadpa rahe ho :P
this was like one of those episode of a daily soap... where you wait till the end for protagonist to finally do some thing ... and end up with "we'll find out in the next episode of 'What did she say!!' ta ta tada"
Just wondering what she wrote on the note. Hmmm lotsa possibilities
oh how I wish it were all true :) ... but nice work... on the way to produce your own sitcom :D
shabaash cheeteh !!!!
wow... the posts were great.. wondering what happens next... :)..
I can expect - "she corrected the grammar of the sentence in his note and returned the note" from Abhishek :D :D
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