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My Book Of Friendship
Past
'You are not capable of being my best friend, so please mind your own business' I answered her, slamming the door on her face.
I specially ignored her because of her behaviour. I have a best friend already and now this weird girl wants to become me bestie. I don't know who she is, I don't know her. She is unknown. And however, I would've become her friend but there are too many complaints about her. Her past history triggers me. She is not like me. I live in a closed shell where she opens up with unknown. According to me she is too friendly. She is always from that group whom I hated mostly.
But few days back our class teacher had exchanged my place with another girl and I ended up with this weirdo. I just can't tolerate her sometimes. My best friend was different. She was the famous one. I normally served her. Keeping her things in order, doing her homework and others. I treated her like a goddess but she did not care that much. She was always busy. Not taking up calls, not answering back texts and ignoring infront of others. This is not how I imagined her to be. I was losing my feelings towards her.
One day I was hurt severely in my leg, I couldn't go up to the canteen. I couldn't accompany my best friend and thats how we ended our five years long friendship. I was sad and annoyed. But this girl came up to me with a smile on her face. Looked like she wanted to really talk. I said to myself, 'I am no more getting traped in smiles'. She came and took a seat beside me. She was talking endlessly but I was not interested in hearing. After sometime when I had nothing to do I actually listened to her. If she was saying it all truthfully, her past to us was a rumour. She actually was not bad. I slowly started conversing with her. I had spoken to someone so openly after years. Slowly we were growing closer. And I realized that she could be my perfect bestie, but I couldn't approach her about it, but she did not hesitate. A new beginning.
The book starts:-
We are still writing it, hope it never ends,
All stories don't end well and some don't even end.........................
© Rupsa
'You are not capable of being my best friend, so please mind your own business' I answered her, slamming the door on her face.
I specially ignored her because of her behaviour. I have a best friend already and now this weird girl wants to become me bestie. I don't know who she is, I don't know her. She is unknown. And however, I would've become her friend but there are too many complaints about her. Her past history triggers me. She is not like me. I live in a closed shell where she opens up with unknown. According to me she is too friendly. She is always from that group whom I hated mostly.
But few days back our class teacher had exchanged my place with another girl and I ended up with this weirdo. I just can't tolerate her sometimes. My best friend was different. She was the famous one. I normally served her. Keeping her things in order, doing her homework and others. I treated her like a goddess but she did not care that much. She was always busy. Not taking up calls, not answering back texts and ignoring infront of others. This is not how I imagined her to be. I was losing my feelings towards her.
One day I was hurt severely in my leg, I couldn't go up to the canteen. I couldn't accompany my best friend and thats how we ended our five years long friendship. I was sad and annoyed. But this girl came up to me with a smile on her face. Looked like she wanted to really talk. I said to myself, 'I am no more getting traped in smiles'. She came and took a seat beside me. She was talking endlessly but I was not interested in hearing. After sometime when I had nothing to do I actually listened to her. If she was saying it all truthfully, her past to us was a rumour. She actually was not bad. I slowly started conversing with her. I had spoken to someone so openly after years. Slowly we were growing closer. And I realized that she could be my perfect bestie, but I couldn't approach her about it, but she did not hesitate. A new beginning.
The book starts:-
We are still writing it, hope it never ends,
All stories don't end well and some don't even end.........................
© Rupsa
