That Parcel
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No matter how many times I would say this to him that I Hate Him. But, you people are the eyewitnesses of how much he mean to me. I wanna be anonymous so that I can write what my heart feel without thinking twice that anyone reading this can claim that they know me and even he won’t be able to identify me and my love for him . So, you know what I was ill(yet, not recovered completely) , obviously it’s my fault that I didn’t cover myself in this freezing cold, which I would never accept in front of him. Toh I texted him at 2 am in the morning “yaar, mujhe thik nhi lag rha.” Obviously he was sleeping and I knew it but I really wanted to tell someone so I texted him. In the morning, instead of replying to my texts , he called me and asked me “ Kya hua, bacha”, and as usually I ranted about my health that how i am feeling like I am going to die obviously this was not the condition I was feeling weak and dehydrated but I really wanted to be cared by him. Then I got a Zepto Parcel from him and I was laughing because I have never ordered these things online and I don’t think I would ever do this , for me online order means chips, choclate and maggie but what he sent was coconut water, Yakult fermented milk drink, ORS and Protein wafer but he didn’t send me what I wanted that is Green wala lays he know how much I love it but still look at this man he sent me all the boring things possible but not my lays. But, I am happy that at least I am being taken care of but I do all the possible thing to irritate him like I ate maggie in the evening, completely ignoring my health. You know what, a lot of people show rigid love which means that they try to confine their partner, their actions but I always feel ABSOLUTE FREEDOM WITH HIM. There are many people who can love you but there are very less people who love you, the way you want and he is one of them( the rarest one, my painite).
