Monday, 15 August 2011

#152 …when you genuinely care about what he thinks and says.


I was upset with Siddhi. I never expected she would say such things to me. I can still visualize the night I disconnected her phone on hearing those words from her mouth. I never called back. Neither did she. That’s what has been bothering me. I was expecting her to call up and apologise, like always. We have come a long way in our friendship, not to break it up just like that. I knew sooner or later she would call.  But days were passing swiftly and she hadn’t bothered to contact yet. I mulled over the entire conversation with her many times in my mind, but found myself nowhere wrong. I wish Yash was here to endorse my decision, to tell me I am not wrong. His opinion mattered more to me than my own decision.

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