"Oh! It's already 10:30" I rushed to my room to find my cell. There were 10 missed calls of her. Then, I called back her and said "Sorry! I was busy today". Then, she replied "It's ok". Then, we continued with our conversation.
Every night, when the hand of clock points to 10, I rush in a hurry to find my cell for the call. My heart starts jumping with joy when my ears hear her soft and innocent voice. I don't know what her voice really does have. Every word she delivers adds one more brick to my energy to live my life more beautifully. We get completely lost into ourselves. We don't care how much time and money we spend, we just go on with our conversation. Sometimes, we talk about weathers, sometimes we tend to be romantic and for a change, sometimes we pour our anger over each other.
While wrapping up our conversation I say to her "I love you, goodnight" and she returns joyfully "Love you too, very much, Brabim, you take care and I will soon come to your home for our nice date". Then, I sleep with peace in my heart every dark night.
The very first time where I met this pretty girl was perhaps my home. She came with my sister. I was in my room. There were big sounds of girls. Then, door was pushed from outside. Finally, it was opened and the girl approached near me. Actually, I was kind of shy from my childhood days. I hardly talked to any girl. Then the girl roamed around my room for a while.
After sometime, she came near my place. I ignored her and didn't speak a word. I was writing my article listening to some cool music. Then, she said "Hi, I am Anisa, what is your name?" I didn't give her any response and continued with my work. Then, she picked up some of my articles that were scattered on my bed. She went with each word and said "It's really awesome and beautiful. Your articles really inspired me" This time also, I didn't give her any space. Then she disappeared from my place. After some period, I again went through my articles that she had left there and I found them really inspiring and good that time which I had never felt before. I quickly rushed to meet her but later I knew she had already left the place. I regretted myself for not responding to her that day. I wished if I had spoken with her once. She did try to speak with me so much but each time I made her disappointed.
I once picked up my sister's cell without informing her and remembered her number. I saved her number in mine. At night, I wrote her a message- "I am sorry, today; I didn't talk to you and thank you for praising my article". Then, after quarter of an hour, there was a message "It's ok, don't be sorry yar, your articles are really awesome, you keep on writing, you will do great one day" Really, that message gave me a new ray of hope. I was more motivated to write. I read the message five times that day.
Then I started calling her and so she did. We became good friends. Then, our frequency of conversation at night gained its height. I started calling her my girlfriend and in a response, she didn't hit me with sandals or gave me a slap. She also started calling me her boyfriend.
Sometimes, I used to call her from my friend's cell and get a bad scold for emptying their balance. Sometimes she did from her relative's home. My friends started teasing me by calling her name. Even, my parents and relatives didn't leave me. I couldn't argue with them and give them explanations that she was only my good friend. This is because perhaps I enjoyed all these.
Sometimes, when I get myself lonely, I just call her and she always gives me a good company. I share with her every ups and downs of my life. When I be completely in a dilemma to chose the way of my life, then she is always there by my side to help me choose the correct one. When I face any problem, she always gives the right solution. So, this is the reason why we are the best friends.
One day, I left her a message- "Tomorrow is my birthday. so, come fast and we will have nice dating. Love you dear". I waited for her reply but she didn't give. I called her next day but she ignored my call. She didn't attend my birthday party. I looked her around but she wasn't there.
She didn't called me for a couple of weeks and one day she called me and said "Brabim, sorry, I couldn't call you. That day, my dad saw your message. He just stared at me with anger but did nothing. I couldn't call you but yesterday, I cleared him all confusions and assured him, we are just the best friends, that's all."
Then, I realized my silly mistake and felt very guilty. Then, from that day, I never left her any message, just I called her. I was also aware of not committing the same mistakes again. I didn't want to lose such a friend at any cost. She was the beautiful page of my life. I didn't want to lost or tear it anyway.
She comes to my home with my sister and we talk for hours. She really enjoys in our family. We do our so called dating in our own home talking for hours. When we are angry, we say we broke up and immediately we patch up. We are always eager to be together because we like to be together. We are happy because we don't have to fear of any setbacks of tragedies which mostly occur in love.
Who said Mercury and Venus can't be good friends? Surely, they can. Today, when I take my step back in my life, I find our relation so amazing and that may be the reason I like the relation. It is pure and ever lasting. It doesn't need any explanation and we are happy for each other. She always wishes for my success and I do wish for her. And for my part, I call this as love in a friendship.
