the boys and the girl

here' a real story.

once upon a time, i had a friend, in fact two. a boy and a girl. the boy and the girl were also friends!!

( now u may say, what was so surprising in that. then i would say, i am trying to be in conformity with orkut english of using unwanted punctuation marks)

ok, now the story proceeds!!*

the boy was studying in bangalore and the girl was studying in bangalore as well!! but this boy was staying in the hostel:(
once he returned from his home town. ( it was actually a village!!. it is a village. and will continue to be a village.
"why?", someone would ask me.
"hmmm", i would answer)

continuing with the story..

he had brought some special preparation, as would be usual. so he thought of sharing it.

now the twist in the tale..

there was another friend, a friend of mine, the boy and the girl ( everybody is each others friend!!).

but the speciality was that the second boy thought that the girl was his girlfriend.

so the special item, instead of being shared among boys (including others in the hostel), was shared among the family members of the girl, based on an idea by the second boy.

now the sumptuous meal..

the girl's mother would never agree to return the steel box empty. so she filled it completely with paysa (a sweet dish) and asked the girl to return the box to the first boy.

atleast this sweet was shared by the boys in the hostel ( i think!)

there ends the story.





but actually, it doesn't!!*&^




ek saal baad...




the first boy goes into flash back and thinks of making a call to the girl. gratitude to the paysa and the associated love.

he speaks for 25 mins. the boy is happy after having talked to a girl.

he calls again after a few weeks. the girl doesn't recieve the call.
he tries again.
no, she doesn't.


she must be unhappy..