July 30, 2018

30/07/18

Today Abhay woke up nice and early. Ate his breakfast & went to the gym. He kept looking at his phone every now and then. He had sent Ajit a video of him dancing that he was expecting a reaction for. Seemed like Ajit saw that video, but did not respond yet.

Abhay messaged Ajit later around midday to see how Ajit's day was going and Ajit said it was good. He was feeling better & work was getting done. Abhay Asked him about the video & Ajit said it was lame! Typical Ajit, he seldom uses complimentary adjectives. Abhay moved on from that moment & drove to his work.

Abhay messages Ajit a few times from work whenever he got a chance. Ajit did not respond.

Abhay would notice Ajit being online, but deliberately not messaging him back. So Abhay sent a message if Ajit was ignoring him. Ajit asked Abhay to stop annoying him with an 'lol' in the end. He said he was having a little 'me' time watching TV.

Abhay responded as 'ok bye'.

Ajit felt he was being little rude. He momentarily went on Abhay's instagram page & liked a couple of pictures that he hadn't liked so far. Ajit scrolled down a little bit and missed Abhay one more time that moment.

But then Ajit had to be strict to himself. He knew he is on a mission right now. The UNI needed to be finished. The new job had just started. He needed time to understand himself again. He put the phone away, hoping the thought will fade away too. Abhay however kept clouding his mind.

Ajit decided to send a candid message to his Abham later tonight before he called it a night. 

July 29, 2018

29/07/18

So here is a new start.

Short stories. They will make sense in time. Some of it is happened. Some of it to take place. Little imagination. Little storyteller Abham presentation! 

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Last weekend Ajit was sick. Drinking and parties had got to him. Plus the odd hours, life of a full time worker and a student, bad meals made that body cry for some nutrition & much needed rest.

He had come back home earlier than usual from work that Friday and crashed. The Saturday morning he woke up worse. Hungry, he ordered take away food & spent the whole day in the bed.

He got so bad that evening, he had to call the doctors visiting him at home. The doctor checked his pulse and temperature. He had high running fever & low blood pressure. Doctor suggested drinking water & if he didn't improve by morning, to get to the hospital for a drip.

A lot of sleep and some Vicks rubbing probably helped. Ajit woke up little bit better on Sunday.

He had felt lonely this weekend. One of his best friends had left Canberra for a new job in Melbourne. He was going to miss her. Suddenly there was more realization. Ajit had missed his Abham. The love and care Abham had for him & the little annoyance that when absent was making things too quiet for Ajit. He missed him a little...

Ajit had made time to call Abhay back when he would finish work later at night. He was looking forward to hearing that familiar voice he loved.

xo