My story

This is my story. My (him) story would mean nothing else but my story for others will always remain others. I don't give a fuck about other's story.

The run up:

10 months ago:
Her: Do you love me?
Him: Yes. I do.
Her: Do you really mean what you say?
Him: Yes. I do.

8 months ago:
Him: Do you love me?
Her: I love you like I love no one else.
Him: I would continue to love you even if you hate me some day.
Her: Me and hate you? You are perhaps the only one person whom I would chase and thrash up if you ever plan to leave me.
Him: I love you.
Her: I miss you.

6 months ago:
Him: I am in love with you.
Her: I want to say yes right away but ....
Him: Take your time but say yes.
Him: I love you.
Her: I love you.
Him: Muuaah
Her: Muuaah

Few days later:
Him: Come down soon.
Her: I have not yet committed myself yet.
Him: Just a matter of time, or else I will kidnap you.
Her: ":P" Let's see.
Him: I miss you.
Her: I miss you.

5 months ago:
Him: Many Happy returns of the day.
Her: Thanks.
Him: I love you.
Her: Hmmm

4 months ago:
Her: I am not comfortable with this.
Another: Why don't you talk to him.
...............................................................
Another: Her is not comfortable.
Him: Well, okie.
Him: But, why? Have we not been talking the same way we used to.
Another: Hmmm
Him: Fine. I will do something.

A week later:
Him: I cannot go on this way and be what I am not. I love you.

Nearly a month ago:
Her: Need to talk to you.
Him: Hmmm
Her: You disappeared in the pretext of giving me space.
Him: I was away for a week.
Her: I was worried about you for a WEEK.
Him: I did disappearance acts earlier too.
Her: Accepted. But, I cannot feel close anymore after what happened.
Her: Your style of giving me space sucks.
Her: I cannot be your close friend anymore.
Him: No matter what, I love you.

Now:

Him: Reads something "her" has written.
Him: Can you log in?
Her: What?
Him: What happened?
Her: I dont want to talk about it.
Him: You are crazy.
Her: I dont want this crap from you.
Her: Go to Hell.
Him: My mistake. Accepted.


Right Now:
Others will always remain others.
Disagree with me? Fuck off.