The book that I had been reading wasn't half as entertaining as to what I saw when I looked back. It was her. I knew she had a flair for writing but a published writer was something I never reckoned her to be one. May her introvert nature was to blame for this. She would keep on scribbling something when we would sit out free in between classes in college but would never let me read it. She was a celebrity writer now, with quite a couple of bestsellers to her name.
A couple of days after I came across a post on her fan page. It was her book reading session at reader house cafe. I had decided come what may I would go. I reached before time that weekend Saturday .It felt as to be one of the most happiest of all.She started with reading her book and just when I heard her voice, don't know when but I plunged into memories of our first kiss. It was something that I would cherish for my life, she had said.
Hi.. hi.. .Someone was patting on my shoulder, it was her . She brought me back from her own memories.

Where have you been?...
Aaaa....m
What aaaa
Were have you been?

No what's App nothing , no connection with college frends.
She was no more the same introvert girl....
So how many kids ....Married?
My heart said, "Did she had anything still there for me"?.
Just when I was thinking of it she asked...
I want you to meet someone
That's my husband ....
And a heart broke once more and could only muster to say.
I think I got to go....

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