Gift...... . a piece of story
Calling bell said that someone is out of my door. Opened it..
& a question arrived..
= how much far is my house from u?
So i answered..
- i haven't measure it,yet.
=ok,
Were u not invited?
(I have saved money ...n now how could i tell her?!!. So i remained clam)
So she said again..
=still,m waiting for cutting da cake. let's go inside .
- y? My Parents r not at home.
=so? R u scared of me? M not a witch..!
So she entered my house n gave an order. "Bring me a lighter"
N like a good boy, i brought it to her. she was preparing ..
It is so weird,the relations. A neighbourhood girl whom i know Nothing much.Our relation(if it can be say ..) is like the daily newspaper ,we see each other everyday but never have the conversation . we didn't share the evening nor the dreamy night..Despite of this,
she is now here,so close to me. Acting like it means so much for her!does da dream really become weird than real?
=hey, what r u thinking?
(Everything is ready. N da girl is staring at me)
-Nothing. It was necessary to gift u.
=Then,where is it?
-i haven't bought it.
(The girl gave a look n suddenly laughed ...! Did the laugh say something? I didn't know...
Then she said..
= so, u owe a gift..
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