I heard the alarm go beep and I opened my eyes to the harsh light of the mobile phone. What an exaggerration. I read a couple of messages from There and decided to sleep for five minutes before I reply. After switching off the alarm four minutes later, I replied semi-coherently because typing as soon as you wake up is hard. I think of sleeping for some more time and then decide to get my ass off the bed and wash my face with cold water. (High hopes of getting cold water in this hot weather. It's so hot, the water in the over head tank doesn't get cold at nights. This is not an exaggeration).
As I brushed, I typed out a message for her. But in an attempt to prevent the brush from falling into the sink, the message got deleted. Oops. And then I hear it.
My phone rang.
My phone. Rang. In the morning. Before eight. In the morning. No one calls me in the morning. My parents know enough about my schedule to know they shouldn't call me in the morning.
And when I looked at the screen I assumed that she called me by mistake. Haha, I'm sorry.
So we spoke, after fifty odd days. Yes, yes, so I counted. She gave me details about a certain situation and hung up after few minutes. And so my day began.
Of course it made my day.
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