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"Let's meet up" I said. She said "Guess what, I read your
blog". I said "So?". She said "I know you well enough". Damn, she was one of my
go to girls after any break up (will talk about her sometime later). Because of my
writing, my relationship ended. I was losing my friends with benefits. But as they
say, the show must go on.
People often ask me why I don't settle down in a long term
relationship. I give them a simple analogy, which game is more popular nowadays; test
cricket or T20? Nowadays a long inning doesn't matter that much. What matters
is scoring in the minimum possible time (note that I didn't say scoring
runs).
Recently we had a dinner with all my batchmates there.
Everyone was really sad that the college life was coming to an end. I guess I was low
for another reason, that all my batchmates were leaving and I had to spend another semester. So to deviate my
mind I'm am writing this book. So let's begin with the story
Start of story
So I was sitting at ISBT for the past two hours. I had to catch a
bus to Chandigarh. I wasn't waiting for the bus for the past two hours. Buses
were leaving in every ten minutes. I generally used to
wait and see if some girl came to buy a ticket. Then I used to sweep in the
queue behind her in the hope that the conductor gives us adjacent seats. After
1 hour and 55 minutes, a beautiful girl came to buy a ticket. I swept in the queue behind her. The conductor gave
her seat number 13 and me, seat number 26, next to a 60 year old
man who was snoring all the way and sleeping on half of my seat.
We reached Chandigarh at around ten at night. I got down from the
bus and I saw the girl (I actually don't remember her name. Let's call her X).
X was waiting for someone to pick her up. The road was desolated
and it was late at night. So I went up to her and like a gentleman asked
her if she wanted me to wait by her side till someone came to pick her up. She nodded,
thanked me and while leaving she gave me
her number.
A week later I met her in Delhi. She actually came with a
friend of hers who by the way was smoking hot. So we chatted for some time and I
got to know that they were working in Delhi. While leaving I exchanged
numbers with the friend of hers.
I called up her friend after a couple days and said "I
forgot to ask your name". She said "let's do one thing. Let's keep
it anonymous. It will be fun. My name would be Natasha. You choose yours". It
sounded fun. I had never done like that before. I was watching a girly TV
series 'gossip girl' those days. I could relate myself to a dark character by the name
of 'chuck'. So I chose my fictitious name as ‘chuck’.
We met up a couple of times after that. I never asked her about
her love life, neither did she. One thing led to another and we made out a
couple of times. Once she called
me up at 9 in the morning and said "I had a dream of making
out in a car parked in the garage. Are you free today?". I had a quiz that
day but screw the quiz. I promptly said "yes" ( I ended up getting a C grade in that subject).
We gradually lost touch mainly because I got into a
relationship with another girl (a girl whose name I knew). And as always I broke up with
the girl. But my phone got formatted so I lost Natasha's number. I didn't
even know her name so I couldn't even search for her on social networking
sites.
So that was
The End
I wish I wouldn't have
lost her number. Maybe we could
have got into a long term relationship, got married and lived happily ever after.
Okay, who am I kidding.
We could have made out a couple of more times but this experience was better. She was like an enigma and
will always remain the same way.
Well, no one has
filled the survey yet. I spend hours writing each post and you guys can't even
spend 2 minutes filling an anonymous two minute survey.
I am putting
upload of posts to a halt till the time I get a decent number of responses for the survey
(maybe you guys wanted that all along. So here is your chance to get rid of my
blog forever).
Later or never
(depends on you)
Sidhant
The link to the
survey is
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