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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Has this ever happened to you? A friend you hadn't spoken to in a while and you accidentally run into each other. You'll look at each other for a moment and then memories would flood you. Y0u would not know what to say, where to begin, you would talk and then move on with a promise to catch up soon. &amp;nbsp;Isn't it funny, two people who were once inseparable just can't find words to talk??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Friendship is one of the most beautiful two people share. And we make abundant of them in every phase of life. And in the time of facebook, we make friends in tonnes..! We met today and by the night you have been added to list. Today, we are friends with person we have never met, we talk with person whom we have never seen. We live in the times where a person may have 500 friends online but may commit suicide because of&amp;nbsp;loneliness. Friendship is starting to lose its very foundation...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;But among all this, sometime, you come across people with whom you feel happy. And before you know, you become best of friends and can't think of your life without him or her. And quotes like this starts to make sense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile... But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;But as with everything in life things get messed up.&amp;nbsp;And the person who was so close to you suddenly could not be found anywhere near. The friendship you valued so much does not exist anymore. Often when you think about it, you wonder what went so wrong that two of you can no longer stand each other. How a friendship in which there was no space for sorry or thank you got so bitter? How all of it changed and you never realized ? The reasons could be many but whenever you look back and remember the times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We always thought we'd look back on our tears and laugh, but we never thought we'd look back on our laughter and cry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;there would be a feeling of regret over those failed friendship. There would be pain of missing out a great friend. There would be heart-aches, an aching guilt that would plague you forever. And believe me, a lost friend, a broken friendship hurts like hell. Whatever you may do, whatever you may try, you would not be able to let go of it. You may forget about it in the daily errands of life but the guilt, the pain would always return.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broken friendship stings...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The agony of losing a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Eats you up from the inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;For not knowing what you did wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;They do not care to respond back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Even after you have tried so many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You have given up, but thinking hasn't&lt;/div&gt;
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Where was it that you went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Not being able to find the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ever&lt;/div&gt;
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For the memory of that last conversation&lt;/div&gt;
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Haunts you forever...&lt;/div&gt;
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Heart broken and gloomy is how you feel.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 1.5; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;So if you have a friend with whom you've fought for some reason or have simply lost touch due to your busy schedule, then it is time to give them a call or meet up. Life is too short to hold grudges and harbor bitterness. Cherish the people who have been with you and are always with you. Friends are always friends no matter what, every friendship goes through its good and bad phases, but remember the broken ones haunts you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We all lose friends.. we lose them in death, to distance and over time. But even though they may be lost, hope is not. The key is to keep them in your heart, and when the time is right, you can pick up the friendship right where you left off. Even the lost find their way home when you leave the light on. ~ Amy Marie Walz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 1.5; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;So, don't wait, don't let it happen to you. Pick the phone and call them, meet up and let them know they were always remembered because,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.5; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;he worst solitude is to be destitute of sincere friendship. ~ Sir Francis Bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Poem&amp;nbsp;courtesy&amp;nbsp;of Mr. Kanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Quotes courtesy of eminent&amp;nbsp;personalities over time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the second part of, Love Story 2.0.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can find the first part here,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jammyspeaks.com/2012/03/love-story-20-friend-or-something-more.html" style="color: #993322; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Love Story 2.0: Friend or something more??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"So, what is it that you wanted to say? And why could not you tell it to me over phone?? What is it??" asked Priyanka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Hmm..."&lt;br /&gt;"Rahul, Tell me. What happened??"&lt;br /&gt;"Priyanka, I have been thinking..."&lt;br /&gt;"Thinking what??"&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, listen. You have been a constant companion for me. You have always been there for me no matter what happened. You helped me with my studies, with my health, and everything. There were times when I was lost in my own world but you ever complained. You were always the same for me,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a caring and loving friend. But as time passed you became much more. Yes, you were a friend but a special one. You became much more, much much more. Priyanka, would you let me to take our friendship a step forward? Would you be my girlfriend? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up just in time to find Priyanka smashing his face hard and thus waking up Rahul from his slumber. He looked at clock and realized he was, once again, late for college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been three months since Rahul realized his feelings for Priyanka were not limited to being just friends. For him, Priyanka was someone who has changed his life, someone he care about most, and someone who meant more than anything to him. He tried to ignore his feelings but they didn't subdue. He tried to avoid her, stopped picking her calls, stopped replying to her messages and everything else, but he can't stop thinking about her. He just can't. And finally he decided to have a talk with Priyanka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he was scared to&amp;nbsp;approach her directly. He didn't want to ruin his friendship. But also what he could see was by not confessing his feelings, their friendship was getting affected. He could not make up his mind on what to do and what not to do. So he decided to leave the decision to universe. If they were meant to be together, they would be together. 23rd December was the date he&amp;nbsp;decided to seek his answers from universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23rd December 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For the first time in months, Rahul reached college on time. (1-0, positive sign leading negative). And as soon as he entered class, he collided with Priyanka who was looking for Miss Monika to submit the assignment, much like the way when they first met all those years ago (2-0). On returning home, he read his horoscope ...Love is on cards..... (3-0). He was very much sure that universe had spoken up and he and Priyanka are meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, we are meant to be together.” And he jumped with joy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;23rd December 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Priyanka has been trying to connect to Rahul for over 10 hours now, but he was not picking his call. She has left hundreds of messages but there was no reply. And she was getting restless thinking, where is he? Can't he just answer once? Where he is so much busy that he would not even reply to her?? Don't I deserve a message at least. (Little she knew, at this very same time, Rahul was trying to come to terms about his new found feelings for her.)&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it all, she called up, Ananya a common friends of theirs. And thus she narrated the entire episode to ananya. How she had been trying to reach Rahul but to no avail. And lately it has become a frequent phenomenon. How it looks to her that he is no longer interested in being&amp;nbsp;friends&amp;nbsp;with her, let alone best friends. And she started crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya, like a Zen master, tried to counsel her,&lt;br /&gt;"So, what?? He must be busy, and if you really feel he is ignoring you, you do the same. Just ignore him and forget him. He doesn’t deserve your friendship".&lt;br /&gt;"No, I can't ignore him. He is rahul, my best friend."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry, you would find someone else. It is clear by his&amp;nbsp;behavior. he does not want you anymore. You are just&amp;nbsp;someone&amp;nbsp;who was part of his life and clearly he has moved on. Dear forget him. He’s gone."&lt;br /&gt;"How can I forget him so easily? How could I forget someone with whom I have been forever? How could I forget a person whose mere thought bring a smile on my face? How&amp;nbsp;could&amp;nbsp;I forget a person who is my friend, my&amp;nbsp;companion, my everything? How ananya? HOW?"&lt;br /&gt;"Priyanka? What are you saying? Is he more than a friend?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priyanka with tears in her eyes, for the first time confessed her feelings for rahul to someone. For the first time since that fateful day in 2009, she told the truth about her feelings. For the first time, she let her heart talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know since when I started to like him, I don't know how it happened, I don't know when he became much more than just a friend. I don't know. What I know is my love for him and I can't forget him. I just can't." said Priyanka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya was dumbstruck, she knew rahul was someone special for Priyanka but this special, she never knew. She asked priyanka, "Do rahul know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"No, he has no idea."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"You got to tell him priyanka. Just tell him."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“Listen I know it’s’ tough. But this is something you got to do. You got to let him know. Believe me, this is the best thing to do.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;“But how? How do I do it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;"This is something you got to think yourself. I can't help you with this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Rahul was over cloud nine. He had finally decided to convey his feelings to Priyanka. Also he has decided when he’s going to confess his love for Priyanka, the 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;February 2012, three years since he first met her. And at the same time he was worried how she is going to react but now he was clear. He’s going to let her know and then leave everything on universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;And thus began another tedious job, how to tell it to her? Should he go down on a knee? Or should he write a letter. Should he ask her out over a phone or just hold her hands and tell her? He was confused, worried but finally knew what to do. He looked himself in the mirror and told himself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;“So, 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Finally priyanka smiled and thanked ananya before keeping the phone down. She decided to tell rahul about her feelings on the same date they met, the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;February.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;And she told herself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“So, 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"And you are coming with us to Goa, right??"&lt;br /&gt;
"hmmm, have not though of it, would confirm you by night". So, Rahul ends the call, still waiting for a&amp;nbsp;universe&amp;nbsp;sign that could help him decide upon his for Goa. And suddenly, he watches the news on&amp;nbsp;television, showing mass killing in Goa. Now, he was decided, the universe has given him the sign, he is not going to Goa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rahul, 22, was in his final year in college pursuing B.Tech. He was a firm believer of Universe and tell all signs, and whenever faced with a&amp;nbsp;dilemma, he would leave his decisions onto universe. It has worked so far and he hoped it would&amp;nbsp;continue to work for him. As he was on crossroads in his life and looking for some answers from universe. No, it was not the obvious, 'Post Graduation or Job', question which a final year B. Tech student &amp;nbsp;is expected to be worried about. The question was much more complicated, it didn't involve a job or a M.Tech degree, it involved Priyanka, his best friend and their friendship or something more..!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Rahul was in his&amp;nbsp;third&amp;nbsp;semester when he first met Priyanka, a lateral entry student to their class. She was this petite girl with gentle face and&amp;nbsp;over-expressive&amp;nbsp;eyes. Her hair always in a tangled mess tied back and a smile pasted on her face with confused expressions. It was like calmness of sea mixed with the falling waterfall. Her&amp;nbsp;confused&amp;nbsp;state was the reason why&amp;nbsp;Rahul&amp;nbsp;and she met for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Priyanka : "Excuse me, could you tell me to whom exactly do we have to submit the assignment?"&lt;br /&gt;
Rahul : "With Miss Monika, the Embedded&amp;nbsp;Faculty."&lt;br /&gt;
"And where can I find her?"&lt;br /&gt;
"She must be in her cabin. The first cabin on the right in ECE department".&lt;br /&gt;
"ECE department...??"&lt;br /&gt;
"Hehe, You are so dumb...! Come, I would show you. By the way, I am Rahul."&lt;br /&gt;
"Hi, myself Priyanka..."&lt;br /&gt;
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And thus started a new phase in Rahul's life. A phase which involved Priyanka, a phase that started without consulting with the universe, a phase where he took a decision on his own, the decision to be friends with Priyanka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rahul and Priyanka both hit off instantly. Both of them shared interests in having fun, watching films and talking endlessly over random things. They could be often found sitting in the college lawns talking about latest movie or in canteen arguing over the best 'samosas' in Delhi or near the metro station talking intellectual over a cup of roadside mocha or in the classes just sitting together and talking with silent winks and smiles. It was going great and for them friendship was finally personified. And then...&lt;br /&gt;
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And then, one fine day sitting with a bunch of friends, (Yes, they had other friends too..!!), the dark clouds gathered and lighting struck as one witty fellow in the group singled them out as love birds. "Rahul and Priyanka, two person so much in love that they don't know life exist beyond the other person", this was what that fellow said. What??&lt;br /&gt;
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"Rahul is just a friend..."...&lt;br /&gt;
"Priyanka, Priyanka, Priyankaaa.. ??? Neah, Neah, Neahhhhhh...." said Rahul.&lt;br /&gt;
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Both of them later laughed over it but the cogs had started to move. Now, the equations have changed, it was not the same between them. They were best friends, yes. But they could be more, more than just friends. Both of them refused the thought to come in their mind, laughed it over, tried to forget it. But whatever they did, the thought lingered in their minds. "Is Rahul/Priyanka more than just a friend..?"...&lt;br /&gt;
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Months later, the things have faded out. Both of them still were best friends, still spent hours together, first with each other and later on the phone. Still chats over a cup of coffee or a plate of samosas continued. And the thought was forgotten as a joke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2nd August 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Gooooooood Morning..!!!&lt;br /&gt;
And Rahul was awake as his alarm clock again screamed,&amp;nbsp;Gooooooood Morning...!! Out of habit, his hands&amp;nbsp;traveled&amp;nbsp;to his mobile to check for any messages or missed calls.&lt;br /&gt;
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7 missed calls.&lt;br /&gt;
1 unread message.&lt;br /&gt;
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More specifically, it was seven missed calls from Priyanka. He instantly called back but the phone was switched off. He tried again but no luck. He was worried so he tried for her&amp;nbsp;land-line, but no one picked the phone. Now, he was scared. What could have happened? Why is she not picking the phone? He was cursing himself for not waking up. He cursed his cellphone for not being louder. How could he have slept when his phone rang? It &amp;nbsp;was not one call but seven. And he&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;wake up. Now his thoughts were scaring the hell out of him. He kept on trying her phone but no response.&lt;br /&gt;
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Again and again the same screen&amp;nbsp;flashed&amp;nbsp;in front of him, 7 missed calls. What could have been so urgent that she called him 7 times? He called to every friend of theirs but no one had any news of her. It had been an hour when he could not take it anymore so he drove to her house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Standing on her gate, he though of giving her one more call. He took out his cellphone, unlocked it, and was about to call her, when a message came. It was some random message from his network carrier. But this made him notice another unread message on his device. It read -&lt;br /&gt;
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"Hey Rahul, I am going to meet my cousins in Nanital and would be returning back after two weeks. See you later, Priyanka... :)"&lt;br /&gt;
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He felt relieved and then laughed over himself for acting like a fool. And went back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Later in the college he was narrating his experience to a friend of him, Paras. And Paras gave him a cheeky smile. On Rahul's constant niggling, he finally said," See man, for someone like you who always keep his phone on silent, missed calls is a daily phenomenon. There have never been a time when you had picked your cell on first ring. 4/5 missed calls is like normal. But you have never acted like this. Okey, she's your best friend and you were worried for her but still rushing to her home? Don't you feel it's more than just a friend?". And saying this Paras walked away, leaving Rahul engrossed in his own thoughts. And now Rahul realized, Priyanka was something more. She was special and she was not only her best friend but something more...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To Be Continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Formula One, the best in&amp;nbsp;Motorsport&amp;nbsp;(I say this with fear of being criticized..!) returns for its latest season. F1 2011 was one of the least exciting season due to over dominance of Red Bull and Vettel. But this year with some change in rules, it is expected to be more of a level playing field. Or at-least so has been the picture that has been painted in winter testing. Red Bull and Mclaren have looked strong, Ferrari seems to struggle and&amp;nbsp;Mercedes&amp;nbsp;and Lotus (Former Renault) could prove to be the surprise of the year. Going a little further, midfield is as tight as it has ever been with Force India, Sauber, Torro Rosso all fighting neck to neck and all ready to give the top teams a run for money.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Being the last year in Michael Schumacher's contract after his return, it would be nice to see whether the seven time world champion could bring some cheer to his fans at the age of 42. And if yes, would we see more of him as a racer after this season?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Fellipe Massa gas been under tremendous pressure to perform and with Ferrari again failing to give their drivers a winning car (so as it seems for now), it looks tough for Massa.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2012 also marks the return of Kimi Raikonen, the Ice man. It would be nice to see how his second stint as a F1 driver goes. I for one would be surely cheering for him.&lt;/li&gt;
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There are many other reason that gives this season prime importance. But what F1 fans are expecting is some nice, on the limit racing and no over dominance of a team or a driver. Also what we would really like to see is championship being decided on the skills of a driver and his engineering team and not on the bank balance of the team owner.&lt;/div&gt;
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So tomorrow at 5 PM,&amp;nbsp;Australia, we would see Formula One marking a return with the first grand prix of 2012. Hope it proves to be a cracker and we get to see some intense and dramatic racing. So, let the five red lights go off...!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Year was 2008 when I published my first ever blog post (as far as I can remember). I don't know what prompted me to sit up and start a blog. I don't know what was it that made me to share my thoughts with millions of strangers. I don't remember these.&lt;br /&gt;
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But what I can recall is whenever I was down, I used to read various blogs, and it gave me strength to continue. When I felt I am all messed up blogging community was there and it helped me clear out the things. And this made me continue to blog at all times. I blogged during my exams, I blogged about my highs and lows. I blogged for money, I blogged to expose and then I blogged more...&lt;br /&gt;
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But then the dark clouds came and my blogging suffered. Every time I thought about blogging, some or other thing came up. When I finally made up some time just for blogging, I didn't get anything to write on. And when both of these options were checked, I ended up at loss of words. Not wanting to dry the blog completely, I started to blog random images, videos, quotes etc. But somewhere deep, I know I am not doing justice to this little web estate of mine.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were times when I would come up with this very brilliant idea about a post (brilliant,&amp;nbsp;least&amp;nbsp;for me) but then it would get up lost somewhere. These topics ranged from Rahul Gandhi to Afghanistan to War president to Sachin Tendulkar to roadside Eatery joint. It was a mix and something I feel very strongly about. But all of these never saw the day of light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, almost four years of that fateful day when I started blogging, I found myself reading various blogs of random strangers and thinking JammySpeaks is waiting for me. Writing a blog post has always been a tough task but I have found myself enjoying it all the time. And&amp;nbsp;I hope this time it would not be any different and 'writing a blog post' would again be a daily affair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749553577178868444-5958310033257505789?l=www.jammyspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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By doing what he loves most Pip was able to take the Lumia 900 to the extreme.&lt;br /&gt;
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color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;My friend who gave his audition with me,was no selected as well.We were disheartened but its okay....life goes on...later in the evening I was sitting alone and was thinking about the hard work ,all the 'n' number of problems I faced.Everything looked futile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I know ..........I know.........but after all I am a human being and I do feel sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;My phone buzzed that very moment and my friend told me that he received a&amp;nbsp;call&amp;nbsp;from shiamak again saying there was some mistake and now he is in SPB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;For a second I was in shock because I didn't receive any such call,still i kept my composure and congratulated him.I was SAD MORE THEN BEFORE not because he got selected but because I was not selected or should say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"jab dost fail ho jae toh dukh hota hai,but jab wo aage nikal jae toh zyada dukh hota hai".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Whatever I felt like a failure.......i cried whole night and tried to forget it but that very thought that shiamak didn't consider kept haunting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Next day &amp;nbsp;my friends noticed and asked me about my low mood.They dont know what is SPB for them its just another batch.How will i explain my grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;How come a position or say a batch or a selection meant so much to me.Nothing in my life have I for anything like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I thought of not continuing dance for a while ....but my friend pursued me to call up shiamak office and ask about my selection again.Its not possible because, firstly, they called me up on there own &amp;nbsp;and how can there be any mistake from there side!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;This very thought became the&amp;nbsp;hindrance&amp;nbsp;between me and that phone call,but after an hour long pursue by my friend I thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;" ek call karne mei kya jata hai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I called them up and asked about my selection,they put my call on a hold and for that few seconds my heart was pouncing like anything,they uphold the call and said,"yes,you are selected"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;what.really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;are u sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;i repeated this three times and the person on the other side said,"yes..yes..yes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;OH MY GOD!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I got selected,what these fools were&amp;nbsp;up to&amp;nbsp;yesterday,but who cares as long as one has a good news with himself/herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I was jumping ,laughing and going mad........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;M year long hard work paid off!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;But my excitement ended soon,when I asked my parents that I want to join and they said,"no"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #66bb33; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Some where i knew this gonna be happen but I thought my constant pursue will melt there heart but those hearts were made up of stone I guess.A two day melodrama went on......and ended with my decision where I decided not to join it.I left it.......just the opportunity not my dance .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #66bb33; 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There has been a gap, an interval that has lasted too long since last post I wrote. And I am kinda tired of saying I am gonna write more, I am gonna take up blogging very seriously from now on and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now as per this post is concerned, i was wondering how to start it? I thought of it to be a post on how was 2011, then it&amp;nbsp;occurred to me what about a post on what I wish from 2012. And ideas started to pour down but I was not able to write on them. So, lets talk about what's preventing me from blogging actively??&lt;br /&gt;
After loads of pondering I have finalized it to be one of these three -&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Laziness&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Writer's block&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Scared&lt;/li&gt;
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Let's take them by one by one. &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laziness, &lt;/i&gt;I have already confessed I am a lazy person and don't like to do stuff that I can avoid. As per blogging is concerned, I have always something to write about. I like to have an opinion about everything, be it politics,&amp;nbsp;environment,&amp;nbsp;entertainment or anything else. In that case, laziness is a very prime candidate for me not writing regularly.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Writer's block. &lt;/i&gt;Though I have always something to talk about, but I just don't know how to start. I am at a loss of words whenever I need to&amp;nbsp;initiate&amp;nbsp;a topic.&amp;nbsp;And this is one of the reason, why I always fire up my system, log in my account, open up the new post tab and then write a title, make up my mind on what am I about to write and then as and when I am about to start the post, I don't know what to write. I know what I wanna say. I know what would be the main body of the post, but what I don't know is how to introduce the topic. And the result is, a pile up of drafts. (179 and counting)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scared. &lt;/i&gt;Whoa... This is a little awkward. I take pride in saying what I feel, then scared?? Well, it's not I am scared of saying my mind. It's just I am scared of getting banned if I end up getting on the bad side of some high profile people. I don't want to see someone hacking up this little site and putting a banner saying, I used to say what I feel or some black suits knocking up my door and arresting me over a drug charge or worse, a ninja coming up and poisoning me and firing a&amp;nbsp;poisonous&amp;nbsp;a dart in my neck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, the last one is nothing but a hallucination..!!&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe it's a mix of laziness and writer's block. So I am gonna try and avoid it but by now you must know me, I end up writing a post every six months which says I am gonna write more. So, Instead of saying anything I would just try. May be it works..&lt;/div&gt;
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I have always felt an affinity towards film and books. And I grab any chance I get to witness a fine movie or to read a good book. So, when a friend recommended me&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;PYTHON357 &lt;/i&gt;a short film by Rushabh Shah, I checked it out. And was amazed to see such a nice film.&lt;br /&gt;
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Python 357 is a fast paced film about a hardworking crime journalist and a contract killer who kills people 'not' for money. The film is about how one 'Python 357' changes their life forever...&lt;br /&gt;
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I liked the film and how it was made. Although I wished the thumbnail of video was the pic I had cut through the movie (The first pic of the post) and not what it is. Well, now enjoy the movie...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="internal-source-marker_0.9976519397459924" style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Just love you so so much” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Love you too my sweetheart” she said holding my hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I was getting lost in her eyes and a song started to play in the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“And now that your gone, just wanna be with You” &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Oops wrong timing. No One’s gone anywhere Its &amp;nbsp;just enrique’s song from set as my ringtone. What a vociferous mum n three snoozed alarm couldn’t do, a ringing mobile did pretty well in the realm of waking up the prince from his slumber. &amp;nbsp;It was a dream. Damn…!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;With one eye closed and the other too half open, looked at the mobile screen to see an unknown number calling. Somehow against my inner motivation to reject the call, managed to pick up just to see who was the lucky chap to get into my hit list today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The only thing that could give you more warmth than a quilt in the great Delhi winter is a girl in your arms. And I certainly wasn’t having one. So I needed some payback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Surprisingly a girl from other side spoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Hello, is it Ashu?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yes .Whose &amp;nbsp;it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Gud morning Ashu. Snigdha this side.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Sorry I don’t want any credit cards, I told you . I just love it as cash. No cards please.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Excuse me??” she said perplexed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“What? Don’t you people at the bank sleep? And why disturb people at such early hours?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Do you even realize whom you are talking to weirdo? I am snigdha, sonakshi’s friend. Remember sonakshi?” she said agitated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;SONAKSHI. &amp;nbsp;That was the name that brought me back to my senses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I am really sorry. Actually I was half asleep. Moreover a girl with similar name as yours has been pestering me with credit card offers for last two days . So…..”, I lied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;‘It’s okay” she replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“So what made you call me such early, everything fine??” I asked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yup almost.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Almost ??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Tell me something. Are you free today??” She asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Sort of. But why?” I replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;That “sort of “meant, I had to to drop my sis to school, then have a 3 hour tuition, had to go shopping with mum for cousin’s wedding, had to attend a friend’s birthday party, etc&amp;nbsp;etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Can you come to meet us today?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“What happened??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Next voice from other side was Sonakshi herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;As a matter of fact, sonakshi is a school friend of mine, a very close friend I must say. And in my confession mode I would say, I sort of liked her, in reticence though. Just couldn’t ever gather the courage to tell her. Her astonishing charm and entice always stood in the way. She was a sure shot 8 pointer on our “Rate-The-Looks” scale (her highness Katrina Kaif being the benchmark with 10 on 10). And me, being modest would say, could manage to get passing marks if the observer was lenient. However strong and true your feelings might be for your special one but in the end looks do matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“HI Ashu..”, sonakshi spoke in case u forget where we were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Hey, how are you?? Everything fine dear??” I asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Can you come to meet me today?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A question in reply to a question meant something was wrong. She sounded low. Her usual sweet voice had a tone of sadness in it. Audible sobs followed after every two words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“What happened??” I enquired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Snigdha snatched away the phone from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Are you coming??” Again a question in reply to a question. Girls. I tell you, they would never give you the answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yes, of course. But for heaven sake tell me what happened??” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Meet us at Rajiv Chowk metro station at 8.30 .Will tell you everything there” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“But…But….but..” and she hung up. Can't these girls listen to us,&amp;nbsp;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;for once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Now that wasn’t a great way to start the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Agreeing to meet them meant I had to miss my lecture and &amp;nbsp;bunk the shopping trip or vice versa. But nothing matters now, I needed to go. Sonakshi wanted to meet me. She wanted to meet me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I looked at the watch. I had 45 minutes to reach my destination. I started planning in my mind about what excuse I could make at home and what activities I could miss to reach on time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Could I miss to take a bath? Neah. Just couldn’t let the girls drown under my captivating body odour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;In a dash got up from my bed and in 15 minutes (I don’t know how) I was ready. Had to miss my breakfast though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Mind started to vacillate over the mode of transport to use. Should I use the metro? Economical, air conditioned, ecofriendly &amp;nbsp;or should I go with my R-15(yes I loved it). But why take the bike which consumed fuel no less than a ferrari on a race track when you don’t even have a girlfriend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Moreover being a Eco(h) student myself, had to think of my country’s fuel crisis. So weighing no pros and all the cons, decided to go with the former environment friendly and more importantly pocket friendly option. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The chilly January morning wind made me put a jacket on. The weather was in total contrast to beginning of my day, calm, cool and beautiful. Boarded metro from the nearest station and reached there almost on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Got out from the AFC (Automatic Fare Collection) gate at the station. Always wondered how they read those tokens. Damn. It wasn’t really a time for my scientific research.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;There she was waiting for me at the exit, looking as gorgeous as ever in her black top n blue denims. Her flawless white skin, her cute face, those penetrating eyes, everything about her was so perfect. For a moment I didn’t even notice Snigdha standing beside her. But today those deep blue eyes had a hint of red in them, and it wasn’t tough to discern that she was up and cried all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A smile came on their faces on seeing me. Shona’s mattered to me more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“What happened?” I fired after a casual hand shake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Let’s sit somewhere n then we will talk” Snigdha replied though I never asked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;And we walked towards the nearby CCD (café coffee day). Walking inside the CCD with two girls and little cash in my wallet (Rs 423 to be precise) didn’t seem to be that good an &amp;nbsp;idea but couldn’t help it. Thought of calling Sid to bring in some cash. Sid is my best friend and owns a Honda city. But trust me, the city had nothing to do with him being my best friend. And even if it did, it wasn’t the right time to discuss that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“What would you both like to have?” I asked them and I so badly wanted them to say oh nothing we are fine but sometimes things like these are not in your hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;”A cold coffee would do” they both said in unison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;My mind started the calculations, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;120 +120= 230 oops 240.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Don’t laugh. I was never good at maths and my class 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;th &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;results stood a testimony to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Here are your coffees .”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“You are not taking anything??” shona asked .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;”Nah just had my breakfast .” I lied though I wanted to say If you are ready pay my bill I can give it a 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Now tell me what happened??” I again asked or I must say pleaded this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“She broke up with him last night.” &amp;nbsp;Snigdha informed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Who is HIM??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Him here refers to pulkit, sonakshi’s boyfriend. Pulkit was another reason for me to hide my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I was shocked to hear that though a little happy somewhere inside.And you know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;”What??” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;That was all I said though I wanted to add “Good job done” but decided to &amp;nbsp;keep those words for some other time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yeah we had a argument last night and we broke up” this time thankfully shona replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“But why??” I questioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Because of you” Snigdha replied to my question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Me??” I stumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yeah you remember you and Shona went to kamla nagar a few days back?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“How can I forget that day” I thought to myself reliving the entire day spent with her in my memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“So?” this was all I added in the conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Pulkit saw you both there n when he asked her about where she was…..she lied to him about being with you. And you already know how fond of u pulkit really is” she said sarcastically. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“So, what can I do about it?? I already told her not to talk to me if her psycho boyfriend doesn’t like it.” I said frustrated and agitated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“You boys never understand anything. She broke up with pulkit for you” she fired on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Now what is that supposed to mean??” I replied puzzled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Do you like her?” Snigdha again fired like an AK-47. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A bombshell was dropped on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;”What?” I replied helpless to speak anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Don’t you understand simple english? I asked do you like her??”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Where does this come from??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Answer my question”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Don’t know was it Shona’s captivating eyes or the sadness on her face which made me blurt out a “yes”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“My job is done. Over to you.” Snigdha said to sonakshi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I had no idea what was going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Finally Shona spoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“You are my best friend Ashu. But would you mind replacing the word “best” with “boy” ”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I was gaping at her bewildered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I like you.” she enchanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The connection between my heart and mind was disrupted for a few seconds due to sudden downpour of feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Are you serious?” is all I could manage for a reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Do I look to be joking? Tell me what you think about it. Do u like me??”.She said holding my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;It took me a few seconds to get back to my senses and believe that indeed a girl was proposing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Have I ever said a no to you?” I said with a wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A beaming smile appeared on her face and she hugged me across the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I think I must take a leave” Snigdha intervened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yes you should.” We both said in unison for her job was done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Huh. Screw you both. Anyways thanks for the coffee.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Anytime.” I replied without even looking at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;3 hours ago I was dreaming of a date with her now I was living that dream indeed. I was on cloud no.11 if it existed; no.9 wasn’t enough to express my elation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Walked out of CCD with her by my side. I was a bit apprehensive because I had lied at home and here I was with my 45 minute old girlfriend on the streets of best couple hangout place in Delhi. I was amidst my thoughts when she held my hand and put it around herself. The apprehensions in me rose to a new level. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Removed my hand on receiving a few “you are disgusting” looks from a few senior members of the society and the “You don’t deserve her” stares from the younger lot. She looked at me surprised and held my hand again and that comforted me enough that I could give everyone a “you better give it a second thought” look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;We sat down at the metro station with her head rested on my shoulder. She started showing me some pics of her family and friends in her phone. But honestly, to this day, I don’t have a clue about her family tree because I was too lost in the innocence on her face to give any attention to the snaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Are you listening to me?” she asked catching me lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Yeah yeah of-course”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Oh really?? Then would you mind telling me what I was talking about??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Ummm about your family?” spoke my ingenuity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Thanks for such a witty answer.” She said mocking a punch at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“You are so beautiful.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I know.” she replied with a wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Entered the metro station, and damn, I still had no time for my research on AFC gates and tokens. My nobel prize deserving research paper was indefinitely postponed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;We both ran, she held my hand and we boarded the &amp;nbsp;metro. I wished I had brought my bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The announcement explained the ugly stares I received upon boarding the metro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Male passengers are requested to not to enter the coach reserved for ladies.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Oops I didn’t realize under the intoxication of her presence, I had got in to metro through the first coach &amp;nbsp;of metro reserved for ladies to be. I walked swiftly to the next coach dodging the glances of pretty girls and ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;And there we stood at the junction of 2 compartments (ofcourse I was not in woman’s compartment anymore,she was), our eyes locked. Wanted to personally thank metro man Mr. E. Sreedharan for giving us the metro gifting me the 20 most beautiful minutes of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Her mum had called and she had to be home. So took an auto from the metro station though I wished to walk with her but we had to reach on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Stopped the auto at a distance from her home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I Don’t want to leave” she said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Don’t want you to leave either but u gotta go”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Hugged her tight and left her hand (unwantedly though which I held for last 1 hour) to let her go. She winked and left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;My God, I loved those winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;My cell beeped a few minutes later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Am screwed. &amp;nbsp;Bhai &amp;nbsp;saw us together.” Her message read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A shiver ran down my spine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Am coming to explain. Don’t worry”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“BAKKRA banayaa !!!! just kidding mum had to go somewhere, that’s why called me home.” a wink at the end of the message said it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;My God I hated those winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“You just gave me a heart attack. I hate you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Nothing can happen to your heart. Its in my safe custody. And I love you.” she replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Love you too” was all I managed to reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Met Prateek in the evening , my only friend in the neighborhood, to inform him of the day’s happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Hey guess what happened today??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“You had a bath..!” he replied, his words drenched in sarcasm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“How do you know that?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“It’s visible on your face.” He said mocking at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Shut up…I just wanted to tell you that I am in a relationship”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Ok”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Ok?? That's it? Come on, I am in a relationship and he says, ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“Screw you” I replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I can’t even say that to you. You are committed. You have screwed yourself already.” Pat came his reply and he started to laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;The day ended with us celebrating with a few bottles of miscellaneous soft drinks down our food pipes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Came home at night and yes I didn’t miss the b’day party (How could I?? It was free dinner..!!). A silent smile on my face was enough to let mum ask questions that I couldn’t answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: 16px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;“I am tired mum…going to sleep. Talk to you tomorrow.” I escaped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;And the day ended with a status on Facebook that read,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ashu changed his relation status from 'Single' to 'Committed'. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Copyright: Prateek Kinger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have always always amazed by the amount of content written on the web. And in the process there are many gem of articles written around and lying somewhere on the internet and noone ever gets to see them. I for one, like to search deep through the random articles and random blogs and love to read them. Now I don't have the slightest of idea how you guys respond to them, but from now on I would try to share those articles around on the JammySpeaks. Leave your feedback..!&lt;br /&gt;
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The Grocery Store &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;- By Juliann&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On a recent visit to the grocery store, as my friend Kristin and I were 
walking through the parking lot, a grocery cart full of bagged groceries
 came rolling away from the store and into the parking lot, heading 
straight towards us.  I suppose we could've just taken it to the car, 
considered it a gift, and cooked dinner with whatever that kind soul had
 happened to purchase.  But then the kind soul would've had no dinner, 
so we pushed the cart back towards to store, looking in all directions 
for a potential owner.  The only person in sight was standing with his 
back to us, totally absorbed in obtaining a free pizza sample from the 
pizza sample guy standing on the curb.  We parked the cart behind him, 
went on to get our own free pizza samples, and watched as he finished 
his pizza, turned around, and pushed his cart away as if nothing had 
happened.  He had no idea that two random girls had saved all of his 
groceries from rolling away into oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm pretty 
sure God does something like that for me at least five times every day. 
 And I usually just keep eating my pizza, totally oblivious of the 
gratitude I owe Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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All the formula one fans love the thrill of overtaking cars at more than 250 kmph. All of us can be testimonial to spine wrecking action, be it first lap starts, laser fast pit-stops, photo finishes and mind boggling crashes.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, take your sides, make that perfect supporting poster, fight is about to begin...&lt;br /&gt;
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In red corner, is Apple iPhone 4S, the heart-throb of a million people, with voice of Siri.&lt;br /&gt;
In blue corner stands Samsung Galaxy S II with the heart of Android.&lt;br /&gt;
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