Yash: Hi Aarti: Why are you messaging me?
Yash: Why? I can't message you?
Aarti: Maybe, are you allowed to talk to stranger?
Yash: I can talk to whoever I want.
Aarti: Why do you want to talk to me?
Yash: What is this, 21 questions?
Aarti: you can't answer one question properly, why would i waste my time asking you 21.
Yash: lmao kay
Aarti: What does that mean...
Yash: Whatever you want it to mean.
Aarti: You're the one who said it.
Yash: K
Aarti: Why are you talking to me?
Yash: I'm sorry.
Aarti: For?
Yash: I'm sorry that I'm f**king mean to you. I just don't want to get hurt again. I don't trust you completely anymore, nor will I anytime soon so you're gonna have to regain it again. I still care about you though. I'm sorry you're so oblivious. Sorry that you keep assuming shit and I end up having to pay for it. I'm sorry I'm insensitive, deceptive, psychotic, depressing. Sorry but I can't stand this anymore. I can't stand that we can't have a proper conversation aymore.
Aarti: i could say a million things, but i wouldn't know where to start. i told you before too, it was never my intention to hurt you and it never will be. you don't have to trust me, because i admit it, i was stupid. but, once again, it wasn't all my fault. anyways, i'm not going to keep defending myself or you or anyone. i'm just confused though, if you think talking to me will hurt you, why do you ?
i'm sorry too for everything i've done
and i've told you that before
but sometimes things are beyond our control and our forgiveness.
and i understand that.
Yash: I'm talking to you because I don't want to be mean. I know how it feels to have someone close to you stop talking to you randomly. I don't want to put you through that.
Aarti: so you start talking to me two months after you stopped, and you didn't want to suddenly stop talking to me? i mean, wasn't it a bit too late for that?
Yash: those two months were f**king hell for me.
Aarti: Oh please. How much do I really mean to you?
Yash: I'm not going to answer that.
Aarti: Lol okay.
Yash: You should talk to more people.
Aarti: Why? Nobody cares. Not one person. In the end, everyone is living for themselves.
Yash: No... so you're saying people who help the homeless are doing it for themselves?
Aarti: They're doing it to preserve a life, they're doing it because of morals, but they aren't doing it because they care...
Yash: So you're saying you can't do it out of love and compassion?
Aarti: Nope. Love, it doesn't exist. It's all romanticized, we see it in movies, read about it in books, we want it. It's manmade, not natural. Not romantic love. Platonic love, sure. Love for family, that's fine. But romantic love? Falling for people in such a way that you want to be with them for the rest of your life? Nah, that doesn't exist.
Yash: you ever fell in love with anyone?
Aarti: i don't know how it feels to be in love, so i couldn't tell you.
Yash: so you never fell in love?
Aarti: i couldn't tell you.
Yash: why?
Aarti: because i don't know what it feels like to be in love.
Yash: yet you love your family. so how does that work?
Aarti: i'm not in love with my family...i love them. there's a difference.
Yash: oh? and whats that.
Aarti: who knows. but there is one.
Yash: then how do you know there is one, if you don't know what the difference is.
Aarti: i don't know. there just is one. you could tell. being in love is more romantic i think.
Yash: shit that's brought to you by the media.
Aarti: nah, it's the shit that's brought to you by the heart.
Yash: Where does the idea of love being romantic come from?
Aarti: That's my point.
Yash: Really? Then what's me wanting to have a girl in my arms? being nice? lust? i dont want to do anything sexual with her
Aarti: It is the feeling of being held by a member of the opposite sex.
Yash: i guess i'm one nice person cause i almost fell in love with this girl.
Aarti: Who?
Yash: Don't worry about it.
Aarti gasped. She had a strong feeling that the girl he was talking about was her.