Dear Diary,
As you know, last night I asked her, about me. Her reply made my eyes wet and gave me some sort of hope. A hope of being together with her. A hope of perfect ending for our story. Realizing the ball is in my court, I played my game, safe and carefully.
"Then why don't you get back to him?" I asked.
"Getting back to him is not a big deal. I know him, he will wait for me." I blushed at her confidence. See, that what I said. She understands me like no one.
"Then why did you broke up? To check his patience?"
"No, I know his patience, but I needed some space and my friend Rudra suggested me this idea."
Rudra...? who's that? I never heard about him before. I know her friends, not everyone but almost… and I never heard about him. Nor saw his name on Insta or her friend list in Facebook. But I can't ask her directly. That's the biggest disadvantage of fake account. Even if you want answers for your questions, you cannot ask directly. Chances of getting caught is higher.
"Oh…"
"But you know Rohit, his absence in my life made me realize his value. Whenever I was broken or needed help, he was their. I can call him at any point of time. He would answer my calls even if I call him at 4 am at night. He would answer me with same excitement. He and his feelings were remained constant." she said.
"That's how love works…" I messaged her back, with tears flooded eyes. "What's stopping you? From calling him? He may be waiting for your call, for 1 text. I sure…"
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