I was excited to meet her after a long time. Also she told me she desperately needs to talk. I knew it’s probably another “him-drama”
so yeah I was anxious to hear her out too. Its funny how with time our problems
grew but we, me and my bestie stayed the same.
She arrived earlier than I expected which
meant ‘the problem’ isn’t a minor one. The moment Zaib came she asked me if we
could be alone somewhere, (away from the family). That's strange because she
used to be the family-oriented one. Anyway she started to unwind the moment we went
out for a brisk walk.
“He just never stays away!” shouts Zaib
throwing her hands in the air. I was quiet but I knew whom she’s talking about;
her fiancé. “I have started to feel all different sorts of things and I want
him to understand!” she added.
Zaib paused for me to speak up, but I didn’t. Didn’t want to rush before hearing the entire story. She looked away as we
walk and continued with little calmness in her voice this time, “They drive me nuts, all of
a sudden they start talking against him. When I fight for him, they start to
argue. It gets worse. I become so radioactive that I just walk out on them and
avoid human contact for a while…”
I interrupted her asking, “And apparently
this “Avoid-human-contact” includes him too?”
She stopped walking instantly and nodded at
me with worry in her eyes. Arrite so now we know what she meant by: ‘He never
stays away’
I so badly wanted to hug her tight cause I knew
the torture she’s been through for the past few months. But then I didn’t want
to make it look like ‘pity’.
We become too quiet but even at this moment
nothing felt awkward. Five minutes later we were in my kitchen where I made her
my favorite drink ‘Hot Chocolate Milk’. (Yeah I am Alex from Madagascar, when
you are at my place you get MY favorite drink not yours.)
Drinking the milk Zaib sighed with relief, and expressed her
gratitude saying, “Running down my dry throat in this rough weather, this drink
truly feels like LOVE.”
“Reminds you of him, even when you’re
avoiding human-contact, huh?” I asked with a nasty grin set on my face. (Err, I
had to ask.)
There was a long pause, (where in my head I
was like, oh so she thinks I’m not human?).
Then her eyes sparkled with a bright smile
but she didn’t say a word. Although I could see she got the message in the
right way, when she grabbed her cell phone and gave him a call.
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