Dear Diary…,
So, here I'm. Since last meeting with my lost love, have led me here. Anxious and Depressed. And my Anxiety took me to my Instagram account. I searched her, but the result was none. It was clear, I was in her block list. With every passing second, my anxiety got over my head. I lost myself, it felt like, I'm on an autopilot mode.
I created a new fake I'd, with a fake name. And searched her name, and there she was. Staring at me, with mascara filled round eyes, half frozen smile yet, so beautiful. She covered her right shoulder with her hair. She was wearing red coloured Kurta. That was my favourite. She looks so beautiful in that Kurta. She know how much I like that Kurta, more than her. I send a follow request. No reply from other side made me more anxious and frustrated. I still remember, my first date with her. And waiting for her reply I closed my eyes, leaned back on my sofa and lost in memories…