POST 40

She: I met a guy today,  my parents were  forcing me to meet from long back.

He: Ahaan,  Nice… So you liked him.

She: Actually I think, I already like someone else… I wanted to tell you before… But I couldn’t… But now I have no choice…

He: Already…  Wow…  Who is the lucky fellow…

She: Aaaaa….  It’s you….  I know we are just friends  but…. I am sorry… I couldn’t help it…..

(No reply)

She: you thr??  If it’s no from your side…  It’s completely fine…  No problem at all…

(No reply)

She: hey,  I am really sorry…  I didn’t mean to hurt you or trouble you…  Please forget everything….

She calls him… He doesn’t pick the call…

She: Are I was just kidding… It was a joke… Forget it….

Call bell rings…

She opens the door…  He is standing there with her favorite flower in his hand…

He bends on his knees and asks…..
“Will you marry me??”

She mumbles with tears in her eyes….
“YES”

4 thoughts on “POST 40

  1. What is the point of language if we don’t say what we feel…so often in life…not often…at all times..infact the entire human race is a diplomatic species…Although a pathetic story(me being honest and blunt :p :D)….but this msg was so smoothly delivered in this short story

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