74 Registration

"Have you registered for the upcoming Summer Projects, Sonnet? "

"Um no. I will register for it later. "

"Can you please help regarding it. Do you know anyone who has already registered for it? "

I texted, "Nope, among my known circles I haven't. But wait Lacy had once participated in that. "

He texted back, "I see. Can you ask her if I need to register now or not? Actually, the college website had informed me to register. But I still need to confirm. "

When he texted these I had already gone to grab my lunch.

I came back and saw more messages.

"I won't be registering for the time being.But do you know the dates? Or can you confirm which city we need to plan? Just inform me if you get any news. "

I replied, "Ok"

I called Lacy up. She was busy talking with someone. I called her up again after 10 mins and she was still busy.

On one hand Lacy was busy on the other Sky continued texting. He wrote, "Just tell me when you register. I will register at that time. "

I finally wrote, being a bit agitated, "Wait, I will be asking Lacy and telling you. Actually she is busy chatting with someone else. . And I will inform you when I will register. "

He texted back, "Ok."

After a few minutes he again texted, "No need to call her now. Take your time. No need to get worked up. You can inform me later also. "

Such sweet words "Take your time. " really melts my heart. Lacy called me back after 1hour.She was chatting with Edmund of our college hostel who helps her a lot. Through her voice I understood that she chatted very long and was almost tired. I got to the point. I asked her. After some girls talk. I mean a bit out of line chats, I hung up.

I texted him immediately, "Lacy said that no need to register now. They will send an individual mail for registration and need to be registered within that given period. And you have to worry about it. It will be done."

He texted back, "Ok".

What he means by simply ok. Can't he ask me something more interesting and nice. It really makes me angry. Oh my Gosh. After half an hour of chat I realised that instead of writing you don't have to worry I had written you have to worry. Bad at consoling people after all...

After this first semester came to an end I realised something. The sum up of our chats. In short Exchanging, Helping and Gathering information and nothing else at all. When face to face in recent months he opened up to me a bit. But these ominous holidays created a loophole. And also made me even more possessive.

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