73 Notices and Messages

Again the days of slumber began for the second time after the exam. It's already becoming unbearable to stay at home. A notification popped. I went over to scroll my mobile. A notice arrived stating that the college would reopen from 21st January. Still 13 days to go, including today.

Reading it his face flashed before my eyes. I needed to inform him as he requested me to do so. Thinking even so little I can chat. Yet, chatting is already a day Happy and Lucky for me. Wait! What am I thinking? I had already decided to reduce my chats and exposure to him from this year.

What the? Am I thinking right now? Snap out of it!

I had informed him. He replied, "Ok, I will see . "

The End Of His Chat.

I had one document to upload onto my laptop. I plugged in the pen drive, moved the downloaded file from my mobile to the pen drive. Then finally as I plugged it into the laptop the file crashed. Nothing opened and the file in my mobile was unusually deleted or cannot be found. I panicked. It was important to me. I don't know why unconsciously I typed to Sky. "Can you help me regarding the matter? "

As soon as I sent it I regretted it. I couldn't help it since I couldn't delete the message from him. He immediately texted, "Yeah tell me. "

I thought about explaining the situation but my mom came in.

Nikki is already sneaky enough to make a ruckus out of my little secret and topped with mom's viewing that I texted him via message not via weibo would already create enough suspicions in her mind.

Immediately I put my phone aside. I didn't want her to read my text with Sky. Although nothing cheesy was written yet..

It was something very special-Not exactly special but a secret only between me and him. Actually she reads my chats on weibo sometimes. But it doesn't open the message app. And some things are better to be kept as it is. I lay on my bed. As soon as she left the room I quickly explained the usb matter to him. He immediately texted back, "You mean pen drive? "

I texted, "Yeah."

I felt a bit bad. He waited for my reply for a long time.

He replied, "Click on the file folder, then in there select the document you want to transfer, After that copy it. Then paste it to where pen drive folders are. "

Again texted, "Wait you said your document got deleted. Try it on another one and check the result. "

I replied, "Oh, I moved it. I see. I will check that out. "

He replied, "Sometimes moving works but due to fault in some pen drives or rather some kind of incompatibility it cannot be opened or it gets crashed. But if you copy the document not only the original document would be restored but also it would be a safer option and the pen drive responds to that. "

I replied, "Ok.I will try and let you know. "

He texted back, "Okay"

I had my lunch after that. I almost gobbled it up. I can't wait to try it after all and to let him know the results.

I tried and it actually worked. Actually it was my third time downloading that hefty document. Because of my idiocy I tried and downloaded two times before and fed my precious MB s for those documents. I felt happy.

I was filled with happiness and immediately texted him, "Finally it worked. Thanks a lot!"

He texted back, "Mention Not. "

I blushed seeing his new style. He used to write "Ok bye"/" Welcome. "/" Why? "

Of all these the new style spreads his coolness through the mobile. I was actually imagining him wearing his light but new striped full length shirt in this cool weather and wearing his jeans.

His simple yet fashionable attire and looks bewitched me. As if a cool gust of wind surrounding him and his hair swiftly waving along with it. His posture with legs apart and his holding my hand. Every moment, every second of my life I can think about him without getting bored.

Wait! Again nonsensical thoughts. Snap it out! My brain cells commanded firmly. Is this what we call falling in love unconditionally? No matter how many times I try to snap out of it, it takes a deeper form. How many times I try to control or possess myself my heart and my body acts differently. This time without any second thought my fingers automatically texted him.

Don't you all think it's weird? Am I slowly turning into a maniac? It's said that these theories are fine when you fall for someone. But it's totally absurd. I want my mind to control me. I had always been like that. Not to mention since my school days. But why is it becoming so difficult and different in college? Guess no one has the cure.