The result was out...I didn't made it. I wasn't sad, because I knew you were their, but guess what, probably I was thinking in to much positive way. I tried calling you like anything, texted you mailed you, by forgetting that I had to tend to my wounds from the accident, which I didn't tell you in detail. Ofcourse it was bad , I didn't wanted you to know it , because you would be become tense.
You did see my text, and finally when you took my call, you were as cold as the...