I am laughing right now but that day I was in bad shape at that time.He only read two lines. Thanks GOd!! And those two lines were – no matter how much I avoid him, go away but I always come back to him. Thankfully he did not read the name. His name was written in the next line itself.I ran after him to take that diary, sometimes jumped even.In the process of running away, he could not even read what was written next in the diary.Sometimes I'm ahead, he is behind, sometimes I'm up and he is down.While running, my foot hit the table and I fell on him. I almost lost my senses when i was on him and maybe he too,we were so close . Then the phone rang. Then I came to my senses, I quickly picked up the mobile and snatched away the diary from his hand.