an sms story45

morning....


inbox....


two eyes...


and,


the messages of the night....



1.30a.m....


Armaan;HEY CUTIE SMARTY
ANGREJAN ANN..I
WAS ONLY PULLING
UR LEG YAAR!
CUMMON WAKE UP
NOW! 2MOROS
SUNDAY, LETS
PARTY! HAHA..ARMAA
BABA NEVER
CHANGES, NEVER
BECUMS EMOTIONAL..
BECAUSE HE HAS
ALREADY KILLED HIS
EMOTIONS LONG
LONG AGO................




Anna felt pain..like sharp arrow, deeply embedding itself
in her consciousness...



1.32a.m...



Armaan:TADA TADI UTH NA
HOLE NAKE PAPER
ROLL KORE POKE
KORBO..


1.45a.m....



Armaan:UFF ARRE UTHHO..
KEMON GHUMOS RE?
SOTTI..TOR HUBBY
BECHARA
FRUSTRATED HOYE
JABE..HAHA TEACHER
JI, EARLY 2 BED AND
..HAHA HOHO "AJI
MAI LECTURE
MAARKE THAK CHUKI
HUN, AB SONE DIJIYE
NA" HE HE HE



Anna felt pain again...like poisonous arrow, bloodying her
 consciousness..how could he joke about her 'hubby'
yet grab the right to message her at night n not so
'friendly' messages at that?



2.00a.m....



Armaan:UTHBI KI NA MOTI...?
KATA KUTU SHURU
KORBO? NO...I M
SORRY. THINGS MAY
GO OTHERWISE...GUDNITE
ANNA. SWEET
DREAMS DEAR.
          (to be contd.)