Post by Rahul on Nov 3, 2010 6:13:21 GMT -5
Surprisingly arriving home was a simple thing to do for Rahul without his boss or some weird director calling every half an hour, it was quite peaceful apart from the two nearly accidents that he barely missed out of the blue this not that it doesn’t usually happen, it was just he’d never been thinking about someone so much before. Not only did he meet her once then he had to go and fall for her dreaming for what seemed the rest of the day and getting quite a few things wrong, it was a wander his boss hadn’t come and shouted at him otherwise he might have been somewhere else but his home, why was everything so wrong first, his clock then his shower and then the car and now her. Why couldn’t he just stop it ‘Because you love her’ his thoughts interrupted him “यह लानत” it was just irritating heading toward the couch he plonked himself on the couch and watched some TV for now.
Not watching it all though he was more or less thinking about her and if he had been bothered to remember it he wouldn’t be trying to think of it, he had fallen for her he knew he had and he couldn’t do anything about it, “आप बेकार में इस दिन बदतर बनाना चाहते हैं क्यों?” he asked nobody or up at the sky if it were there as if shouting would help he switched the TV off and scampered off to his bed at least he didn’t need to go tomorrow he was free to do anything.
Walking up the stairs he soon found himself at the bathroom door, opening it up he just let his feet do the walking and stared at the mirror for half an hour before doing anything, he didn’t know what to do because all he could think about was her the image always returning back, ‘why did you come in my life’ he thought she was engaged and he only saw her that morning he didn’t know where she had gone after that, probably with her fiancé a little voice inside his head said.
Not watching it all though he was more or less thinking about her and if he had been bothered to remember it he wouldn’t be trying to think of it, he had fallen for her he knew he had and he couldn’t do anything about it, “आप बेकार में इस दिन बदतर बनाना चाहते हैं क्यों?” he asked nobody or up at the sky if it were there as if shouting would help he switched the TV off and scampered off to his bed at least he didn’t need to go tomorrow he was free to do anything.
Walking up the stairs he soon found himself at the bathroom door, opening it up he just let his feet do the walking and stared at the mirror for half an hour before doing anything, he didn’t know what to do because all he could think about was her the image always returning back, ‘why did you come in my life’ he thought she was engaged and he only saw her that morning he didn’t know where she had gone after that, probably with her fiancé a little voice inside his head said.
