The story continues

Day 1:

Can we talk was the first question put forward by her, I had doubts but she was obstinate and she kept on calling till my phone died down but I did not take her call. I was more interested in watching movie rather than arguing on things that hardly had any importance. She dropped a message but I continued in my own state. The next thing that was occupying my mind was what else I can do to make her double sure about everything that was crossing my mind.

Day 2:

We had set up everything, the promises; the long duration calls the long distance relation which we thought could go on till our last breath. Everything seemed bogus with each and every passing second. We boasted of being a perfect couple but as of now with every moment life looked like worked up totally. We made every date perfect but now every time I was giving second thoughts about each and every thing in this relation. Is this where I wanted to be after giving so much of time? Is this the way I wanted to count on every second of my existence?

Day 3:

I do not live for things I have done but I solely exist for things I want and I need to do for you and for this relation. I tried giving everything but now I feel like someone who has missed on the best moments. Writing this diary note at this point of time means nothing but I just want to vent out everything I have felt and I don’t want to feel pity on myself.

This is where the beginning of not so perfect love story has already begun. These few pages that I collected lying on my unconscious mind are not totally fictitious. The latest that I heard from the protagonist was that he received a marriage invitation from the girl.