Her phone blinked , she took out her phone to read the new message on whatsapp.
It was unknown number which wrote , open this blog link –
On seeing her name , she quickly clicked on the tab – It was a very romantic poem dedicated to her.
She was touched by those romantic words praising her . She couldn’t believe someone could write so beautifully about her.
Instantly she replied “Thank You for this wonderful poem , may I know who’s this?”
She received a reply “Let the anonymous be an anonymous only, I know you won’t talk to complete stranger but let me be an exception 🙂 “
she thought it must be one of his crazy friends playing prank on her .
She tried calling the number but no one picked the call.
She got a reply – “I will talk to you but let us start the conversation in classic old way with a slight modification such as whatsapp instead of letters :)”
She smiled , she thought what the heck – she knew it must be someone known , a part of her was longing for someone for a quite long time .
It had been 8 months since her break up with aditya .
She replied “OK”.
They started exchanging messages throughout the day . They talked about hobbies , books , movies , criticized the education system & corruption . She started sharing her feeling .
Their conversation continued since 15 days. She couldn’t spend even a single minute without replying to Mr. Anonymous.
She told about this to her best friend madhvi , she warned her that it could be one of the desperate pervert guy in the college yet she continued texting the number .
In a weird way she connected with the person , he made her laugh and she felt as if he knew her .
She couldn’t resist her emotion , she pinged the number “I want to meet you . If you don’t meet me , i will stop talking to you”.
She received the reply “Sure CCD, Kp at 7pm & I will be wearing a Red jacket”.
She quickly left the college . As soon as she reached home , she started getting ready – she wanted to dazzle Mr. anonymous . She wore her pink shorts with matching white t-shirt and matching accessories.
She took an auto to kp and entered the CCD .
She stood there like a statue on seeing Mr. Anonymous.
Who could be this Mr. Anonymous –
” It was her younger brother adhil ” 😛
P.S 1 – Similar prank was played by my friends in college 😛
P.S 2 – I was shivering in the morning with cold and if see a girl in the food court wearing Sleeveless kurta – Do girls ever feel cold ?