This part of my life is called... Part 1

"You Bloody fucking arsehole, I don't want to talk to you! Shut up!!!"

Bangs the Phone..(poor that phone).

That was her last words to him. He never heard or saw from her after that day. Tomorrow she will leave from Chennai.

This I wrote to ease the real situation. The real story is very painful guys. That day he smoked one full packet of Marlboro, tired of crying..crying all the night thinking of the wonderful days he had with the one and only best friend. After that last words, he couldn't dare to send a message to her. Not because he was scared, but he wanted her a good last day in Chennai before leaving to Bangalore.

Arun, is his name. He has got definitions for all sort of girls and can categories them too. I wish I also knew the same trick. But he still has to define a category for Ashu. Ohh.. yeah.. that's her name. Ashu..

A girl according to him - NOT DEFINED.

She may think the same, he is a fool, immature, sentimental human being. Never uses his brain to think in certain situations and when ever she gets angry, she calls him,

"..get lost u fucker.. be like a MAN"

How can some one be a fucker without being a MAN.. I need to ask her about this.

Jokes apart, it all started 15 months back. When he got a job transfer from Mumbai to Chennai. Poor he, suffered a lot in Mumbai. God gave him a complete reset to his old painful memories and given a friend(its me) to take care of him during the tenure in Chennai.

He was an Adam in Chennai, looking for a partner or a girl friend. But as everyone says, God wont give everything to one person. To me, God was giving an examination to his life.. by giving an Eve.. Ashu.

I thought the 15 months duration will be a wonderful one. But...

He often thinks she as a CRACK. Yes, even i can call her a crack, but if Arun hear someone calling her crack..that's it man... Am safe anyway..

Ashu came to his life with lots of surprises, with out any notification. She is always like that. She is full of surprises for everyone who enters her life. And I mean it.. Surprises.. even god re-writes her story many a times.

I still remember he thinking of old days after she left from here.. all about.. how did it all started. Even I don't have any clue, because am also on my new assignment in Chennai.

Arun, a fool, a mad lover, will die for his close one. A mad guy who care for his friends more than his future n career or even his real love. Yes, Arun had got a lover... by the way why do I need to mix up stories. I will talk about that later... becoz that's too painful.. Poor this guy..

He learned a lot from his 23 yrs in this world but did the same Mistake again..