FORTY TWO
The dancing wind: 'Hey what's up?'
Oceanblue: 'I am fine. Where have you been?'
The dancing wind: 'Was busy with the new job. My boss is thinking of changing my profile. How have you been?'
Oceanblue: I am okay. Fed up of life.'
The dancing wind: LOL, what happened?'
Oceanblue:'Nothing seems to be going right.'
The dancing wind: Is your divorce happening?'
Oceanblue:' God only knows.'
The dancing wind:'What do you mean by God only knows. You have to take a step towards what you want.'
Oceanblue: 'It takes two to take a divorce.'
The dancing wind: ' Oh you and your marriage woes. Phew!'
Oceanblue: 'You think it's very easy right.'
The dancing wind: ' When you got to do something you got to do it. Simple. Do you still love your wife?'
Oceanblue: 'I hate the goddamn word called love.'
The dancing wind: 'Oh I hate it too. Nice meeting you ocean blue. She sent a laughing smiley. Then what's your problem.'
Oceanblue: ' My problem is my wife can't decide what she wants. Moreover there is this girl in my life I started dating and now she is a pain in my neck.'
The dancing wind: LOL. Chuck her out man. Life is too short to waste on these emotions. I have learnt it after lot of heart breaks.'
Oceanblue: 'You must meet me.'
The dancing wind: 'Patience young man.'
Oceanblue: 'Why don't you send me your pic?'
The dancing wind: ' I like it this way. No baggage.'
Kartik looked at his watch. He was to meet Simran in half an hour from now. He decided to take a quick shower before that. He kept the laptop aside though he still wanted to chat more. He was supposed to take her out for a new movie that was running. A love story. Oh how he hated all this emotional drama. Women-you need them, women-you can't keep them, he thought.