That's the way we meet again.

That's the way we meet again.

Time passes away. 3rd semester completed and now it's end of 4th semester. Only last examination viva and submissions left in short semester totally completed for professors only workload of students remains. Before viva we have 15 days reading vacation. So I made a plan to go home for reading. Again I remember my that journey in end of 2nd semester. But today I did not find out khushoo anywhere. May be she will come tomorrow. I was sat on my seat waiting for trains start and I text shivani " Hi".

She replied instant like she was waiting for my message and hang her cell phone in her hand so that she can reply instantly of my message. I think most of girl are same they want to talk but refuse to start conversation. I can't find out the reason. Let's forget it because everyone knows 'To understand woman's mind is more tougher than to solve any mystery'.

I replied her "I am on the way to my home :-) what r u doing?"

She replied "wow. I am just waiting for your message:-)"

"Why are you waiting? I never told you that you can't text me." I replied.

"Because it's feel good to wait and if it become true than happiness are doubled" She answered.

I think what?? seriously And smiled :-)

"I also want to come vanakori I miss this place a lot" she messaged me.

"Ohh please come. We will make a fun like we did in childhood" I replied.

"yaa I wish I can, but no reason to come there :-(" she replied.

"Hmmm" I replied.

"I will talk to you later, bbubbyee take care" she replied.

"Bye" I replied.

I reached home.

After a week when I was at my home my mother asked me,

"when will you go back?"

"I think this Sunday because from Monday my practical exam will start." I replied.

"Ohh that's nice. You can attend a party on Saturday." Mom says.

"PARTY??? Which party? And Where? Our whole Family invited?" I asked back to back questions to mom.

"Yes" she replied.

Then she tells me in detail. Sharma uncle is retired and he wants to give a party to their all relatives, friends and neighbours. So they also invited us. I heard that after party they will fly away to America, Where his son is settled. I hope you will also want to join the party.

Mostly I ignore to attend that type of parties but I don't want to spoil my mother's mood so I replied, "Let's see on that day." Now I am so hungry, please give me some snacks. Then I become busy in completing files because I have to submit all files on Monday.

At that night, I was chatting with Shivani as usual.

"Hey, I have a great news to share with you :-)" She messaged me.

"What??" I replied her in surprise.

"Not now, I will tell you at right time." She replied.

"Huh, Katty" I replied.

"Ohh hello Mr. Smitesh, we are not a kid friends now. We grew up" she replied.

After reading her replied I smiled. But I decided not to reply her for a while so that she will tell me that what she wants to tell me.

After 10 minute She replied, "what happened?"

It's very hard to control but I didn't answered.

She replied, "Are you there?"

After 15 minute she replied, "Ok fine I know why you did not reply my messages. The matter is I am coming vanakbori after 3 days.:-)"

"Really, what a surprise!" I replied.

"Yes. You got a invitation from Sharma uncle's retired party?" She asked me.

"Ohh yaa. So you are coming here to attended the party." I understood whole matter.

"Hmmm" she replied.

"we will meet :-) " I am very happy. I think that God also want that we will meet.

"Good night it's time to sleep" She wish me.

"Same to you dear" I replied.

I couldn't sleep at that night. I was thinking about shivani. Is she become more beautiful than she looks in childhood or become more cute or not. I am verry happy that I am going to meet her in near future. Suddenly I feel shower of blessing on me from lord.

That day arrived finally I will meet her after a long time. I feel like I am in a dream. That day I bath for two times. My mother was shocked to see my different beheviour. Actually I was ran away from parties but that day I was happy to attend the party that's why my mother was surpried. I spend an hour stand in front of my cupboard just think which pair of cloth should I wear.. I changed my clothes zillionth time still I am confuced. Finally I choose blue colour shirt and black jeans I think I looks pretty cool in that. Then I comb my hair. Start wearing a wrist watch at that time my mom shout we are ready to leave. Are you ready?? I show time on my watch it's already 7p.m. Yes mom, coming.

We left for the party.

The party is nice. Dinner is at terrace. All invited people are on the terrace. After dinner, children go to the playing area of garden. Young generation people are walking and giggling. I see shivani, she is with khushoo.

We meet. Our eyes met to each other's.

She is looking gorgeous in her blue full length gown. She is looking more cute now. I think I just miss a heart beat while I see her infront of me. I pinch my self to confirm that it was not a dream. Khushboo leave us alone.We are sitting on lawn talking about our lives. We share our memory while we were little kids. School days it was a best part of our life. Sometimes we really wish if we can be a kid once again. But the best part of life gone and now we are in the second phase of life college days are not that much bad days but not that much good like childhood. Shivani told about her life after we separet. How she have to change her school because of his father's transfer. She said she miss school friends in gandhinagar. Was she miss me too?? A question rise in my mind. I kept quite and listen her or don't know I am there or in another world. It is the great evening. I forgot about my college, viva, submissions and exam. Now it's time to leave. I wanted to say her that she looks so pretty today and finally I said it to her. She feels little bit shy and than We said good bye to each other.