She listens to the sound of clock ticking. Silent in the night wondering how did this happen? She looks at her mobile to check for the time. 2:56 a.m …
Why is she still awake.. more importantly, what should she do ? Tv is out of question. Constant reading has strained her eyes. The bed, a welcoming lush, awaits her.. Cold. Giving it a cursory glance, sighing again, she goes towards the fridge. There ought to be something that would cheer her up!
Left overs.. Nopes…
Chocolates/Ice creams.. A whooping no!
Just for a second she wishes they would keep some stuff for later consumption….
Cant say the same about rice. The yesterday’s rice.
She goes to the kitchen .. finds some nuts gobbles them up and then goes back to the bed room.
Reluctantly she looks at the computer. Logs into the Gmail. No mails. Not even forwards. She knows, she is the one to blame. She has not replied to the emails what did she expect ?
No wonder there wasn’t any miss calls or smses. She has not returned the repeated calls. People have grown tired of her moodiness.
Wondering what else to do, she decides to play some music. For some reason that doesn’t soothe her.
Finally she decides to put it all in writing. And she blogs!