But why was he so late. He came on time yesterday. She smiled to herself thinking of his frustrated look when he sees her waiting.
She went back to her reading. But her mind was on him. Is he ok. Was anything wrong. She called somebody and asked but they had no idea about him.
She became worried. Wait a minute. Why am I worrying for him. He is not ru for me to care about him and think about him. Its not like I have any feelings for him. Then why am I thinking of him like this. This is not right. Feelings? Where did that word even come between us. Let him come late. I shouldnt worry.
but her action was something else as she grabbed her phone and dialled his number. Johny johnny.. who keeps such caller tunes. He didn't pick up. She stood up threw the paper on the table and paced around. Her eyes were looking for him. she was really worried now. This cant be happening. I shouldn't be thinking of him. Its forbidden. I dont know him at all. Yet it feels like i can see his inner being. Still we have never been on the same page. This is work. She tried hard to stop herself from thinking.
She adjusted her long beautiful hair.
She tried to remain calm but inside her heart was racing.
Hope he reach here now before I think of something I shouldn't b thinking of. She knew she had no right to even think about him.
She sat down looking at all the bright lights that surrounded her.
Was he still sleeping? He needs somebody to wake him up. He needs somebody in his life. Oh come on don't be so foolish . There are lot of girls to wake him up.
"But there is nobody like u" he came from behind and almost gave her a shock...