Ask him

The week had passed the same and it’s my last exam tomorrow. After tomorrow, he won’t be here anymore. Just the thought of I won’t be seeing him regularly was making me go mad. Though there was Anna with me all the day, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. After she left, I sat on my bed looking at my cell phone where his contact was displaying on the screen. No he didn’t call me. I opened his contact to call him. I wanted to talk to him. I wanted to hug him and shout ‘Don’t go, Harry’. But why would he listen to me? I wondered if he loved me atleast for a second in his life. With all the thinking, I did what I always did. Turned off my cell phone and lay on the bed. The next day, after my exam, I almost walked near him to talk to him but again I backed off.

I noticed few people saying their good byes to their friends, few were planning what they would do after that day, few were smiling and few were crying. The only thing that la