This morning she woke up with gorgeous smile on her face. She looked at her phone hoping for a text from him but there wasn't any. Yet the smile stays, she gets up to primp for the day. Her face has a magical glow, she was in love. He didn't knew anything about how she felt. But being in love was the best feeling in this world for her. She feels funny changing 1000 different outfits and thinks why am i being so picky,its not like I am out to meet him. She is finally dolled up and she steps out. She is always admired and adored by her dear ones, yet she feels neglected. She only felt beautiful if he said she was looking good. She would get butterflies in her tummy whenever he complimented her.
In the midst of zillion things to do in a day, one thing is always stuck to her mind. Wondering how his day is going. When she eats she wonders if he has eaten yet. Maybe i should call him up once, she thinks over about 10 times, even dials a couple of times but she couldn't call him. She didn't want to disturb him as she really cared about his work. She gets distracted by her own commitments for the day and forgets about him. She gets done for the day and wonders if she should call him just for a couple of mins to say hi, yet again she couldn't.
The evening merrily passes away with her friends or family where he is still there at the back of her mind. As the day comes to an end she starts missing him, she wants to talk to him, she doesn't wanna seem clingy so rather waits for him to call her. And he does. The cell phone never was so dear as his name flashed on her screen. She calms down and waits for a couple of mins. She picks up to say hi in the most nonchalant way she could. Her day is now complete, she got what she was waiting for, and that was all she wanted. She smiles and blushes on the most frivolous things he says, yet it is special for her. She wants the time to stop where she could hear him forever. He wants to hang up, it breaks her heart a little yet she says goodbye with a smile. She wanted to say she love him but she couldn't. A tiny teardrop rolls down her cheek as she goes to sleep hoping she can muster up the courage some day. That is how her day goes when she is thinking about him...........
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