It happened again. One more time we planned & failed the plan. Sounds funny; doesn't it. But I cried, again. Boys are not supposed to, right? Whatever! Once more, we planned an outting to spend time together, that planned got crushed by someone else but we planned something else. I waited the whole night to go there and spend a few invaluable hours walking & talking. She said that she would call late last night and let me know where to see her in the morning so that we could go out on our little sojourn. But predictably enough, she didn't call me. Just like she didn't bother to tell me on Friday what time she would be leaving the office. I was still there, after my office on a stupid sunday when no soul would call because everyone (but some of us, unfortunate souls) is celebrating Christmas. 7.00 AM, yes that was the time. Sipping on a cup of tea, I am watching my cellphone, waiting for her to reply to the SMS I sent earlier on my way.
"Good Morning Sleepy Head, Remember something".
I finally left at 8 AM after 16 hours of wait for the baby of a plan. I didn't get a reply until 10.30 am.
"We are not going out. Take a nice sleep."
Thank You, R...
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