MY PAIN 1

The week had been very busy and hectic for me. Lectures followed lectures; rehearsals accompanied rehearsals; meetings upon meetings and above all shows after shows. It’s not quite easy when you try to combine other things with your academics. It becomes so challenging that you don’t want to lose on either side. Anyway, the week finally found its weekend and it is Friday. No more lectures till Monday. As I walked down from the lecture theater, thoughts of how to make the weekend memorable and splendid paced through my mind. “Got it!” I screamed, not caring how embarrassing it sounds. “I’m gonna go clubbing with my girl. It’s going to be fun” I concluded.

Without much hesitation I dialed my pretty angel’s number on my cell phone. Don’t be jealous that I called her my angel. She’s so beautiful that she’s got beauty jealous. We met two months back at a hospital where I went to visit a sick friend. We got attracted to each other but I didn’t give her enough space to think before I asked her out. Thank goodness, she said yes. Ever since then, we’ve been dating. We are so happy with each other that my friends and hers envy our relationship. My heart beat missed a step as I displayed a flashback of good moments we’ve shared together since we met. What the fuck! Network problem again. “Why does network like disappointing one at good times like this? Saying that my girl’s number is not reachable at this festive mood is totally unacceptable” I said to myself. With much haste I found my way to my priceless jewel’s room.

In no time, I found myself in front of her door sweating profusely. I tried to rub off the sweat dripping down my cheek and catch some breath. All I was trying to do was to look calm and cool when I eventually enter her room. Satisfied that I was good to go show myself to the Queen, I opened the door. And guess what I saw? My eyes couldn’t believe it! My girl friend in pants and bra lying under the masculine zeal and pressure of my best friend…

……to be continued