I knew that wishing Soumya is a kind of sin and getting her is quite impossible. But, still I don't know why I was trying for her. May be its love, or lust or a competition.
"Competition" The lady put a exclamatory mark.
Yah, competition. I was trying her but I knew it was not gonna happen. So, in the back of my mind I was just trying for Rahul not to get her.
"And Why is that?"
Because I didn't want Rahul to get such a sweet, nice and beautiful girl. I know I sound stupid but I can't help it. Thats what another reason I am here to say Sorry to him. Sorry for all those silly things that I have done. We are good friends but there was a little bit of competition in everything. I knew that I never gonna get such a beautiful girl in my life and so how can I see that Rahul is on its way to a nice girl like Soumya. Its stupid, isn't it? I said and turned back. The lady gave a sarcastic smile.
"So, whats next?" the lady asked.
I continued:
Their love story started on that spring. Rahul took her phone number and his Phone bill started to have some more zeros. I got lonely. He was either busy in talking her or busy in her thought. I was a kind of lonely and angry. Then something happened. They were getting married but both the families were still waiting for some kind of formal wordings and rituals. So, soumya's father was somewhat reluctant to Soumya's talking with Rahul over phone. So, some days later he restricted Soumya for Rahul's call. And, with that the phone lines become free but for a short period of time. Rahul decided to give her a cell phone and it was I who got selected for this ambitious project.
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