Episode 2. Am I Dreaming Again..?
Whole time in office, I was thinking about her, and planing for the next day. How to dress up. How to smile, and such more things. I didn’t sleep in night. Whole night I was dreaming with open eyes, reminding her face, her eyes, those ringlet on her face. I wake up before dawn, and that’s the astonish thing ever happened in my life; because lazy person like me, I never ever seen. I changed my clothes so many times. And at last I satisfied myself, that I am looking smart.
I went out, waiting for cab, each second felt like an hour, and then I saw it, coming toward me, my eyes start to glitter, nervousness reached at peak point. As cab arrived, I saw inside, she wasn’t there. Whole excitement and practices gone in vain.
Next day, again she was not in cab, that time I felt the power of a girl, one girl can disturb your whole day. Later each face felt to me like it’s her. I got angry because of my expectations. I went for meeting. Someone is presenting the presentation. I was thinking about her. My friend poked me, I give attention toward front. It was girl and again her face looking like as of that girl. “I am going to be mad this way, I was thinking”. But again she was looking like her, I get doubtful, clear my eyes, saw again. Is it her.? Am I dreaming again?
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