deepika kumari jha

Drama

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deepika kumari jha

Drama

How I Met Him Last Time

How I Met Him Last Time

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The phone buzzed up, and a text message splashed on my screen “I am coming to Chennai, Can we meet?” from Vaibhav. I was astonished by the text from him as he was the guy I was meticulously following from school days. My level of the following can be assumed by the fact that I know all his friends, pages he was following, and even post he was liking. I was everywhere, where he was, except in his life. With lots of excitement, I got ready to meet him. I took a bus from the PTC signal to the Chennai Central railway station. Anxious me reached station 2 hrs before the arrival of the train. As soon as I entered the station, clocks started ticking a little bit slower than usual. It was hard to kill time staring at people.

Suddenly a text popped up, I will reach in 5 minutes, from Vaibhav. We were meeting after school without having any contact in the last five years. I started thinking, will I be able to recognize Vaibhav? The train arrived. I was standing right in front of his compartment, B2. People started stepping outside the train one by one. But I was waiting for none. Finally, a guy 5 feet 6 inches with a grin on his face was stepping down. It took me a while to realize that yes, he was Vaibhav. Something which I had seen in movies was happening now. Our eyes met, he smiled. I guessed he recognized. He suddenly leaned forward, to say “hello.” But I was looking for more. The adrenal rush directed me to focus on particular areas of his face. His words of greeting were not matching with what my heart was guiding. I leaned forward to say hello, but my heart forced me for more. I pulled him towards me, we were an inch apart, my heart started pumping fast. We were so close that I can feel his breath. Suddenly in quest of brain and heart, the brain guided me to move apart. With a smile on my face, I changed my way and whispered, “Welcome to Chennai” in his ears, and ended up by giving him a gentle hug, realizing we are still just good friends. 



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