Doctrina de me

Not everyday you get surprises. Not everyday you get to talk nice. Not everyday you get flattered. Not everyday you get to go on a date. 6:30 was the time she left. Since then he could listen even the ticks of the seconds hand in his watch. Just when he thought he could leave the office, he gets a mail saying, “complete this ASAP”. Neither was Usain Bolt his favorite athlete, nor was he into sports but his fingers typed so fast that even he thought his keyboard would break in a while. Infatuation took over his mind. The very idea of meeting her alone was getting him all excited. 6:40 He calls her telling that he’s stuck in the office and would be a bit late. In a sweet voice “It’s okay” she said. Of Course, it ought to be sweet when a guy likes a girl that badly. “Fuck this shit”, he screamed (in his mind) and packed his bag as soon as he is done. With a smiling face bidding goodbye to his colleagues in the office he started running as soon as he stepped out of the office....

"Sorry, I offended you a lot already!", his message read. He couldn't flirt with her anymore. "I can't do this anymore" shouted his consciousness. Vexed with his own negative mindset he s witched his phone off, threw it aside and went into thoughts. He went back to the time when he had a wonderful conditional relationship which had no conditions. He likes looking back into his past.  Really? He likes it? NO!  It was her, she really taught him the meaning of a "meaningful past" . She was a medical student. He always respected doctors, but he started loving this one. Just like in the movies, his date was setup by his common friend. They slowly started liking each other. The chemistry between them looked as if they were scripted for one of his Romantic love stories, but little did he know his life would be like one of the stories he is going to write. Oh, he was a great writer by the way. They got close as two hesitant hearts but parted like...

        Every morning it has become his routine. He wakes up, looks at his mobile and smiles like an idiot. I asked him, "what was it?" He says there's this girl who fascinates him the most, the sight of her puts a smile on his face. "Thanks to the inventor of Instagram", he laughed away with a blush.         That's how it started. Mad about zodiacs, he kept checking how compatible they we re. A Libra and a Taurus. Compatibility-check. Went forward started following her on Instagram. "❤1" came a notification in his smartphone. She not just accepted his follow request, she actually liked his picture. 172 was the pulse-rate. "That's how it feels, when your crush actually starts liking you" he blushed. Isn't it just another random like on Instagram? :P Two days passed and he came running to me. "We just became friends on Facebook :D" I'm sure he had 32 teeth, God that grin he had! So it's sup...