Hell! If I don’t do this now I may never do it…
So.. we stopped at the part where I got dumped by the girl I loved and I found some reasons where I silently justified ma failure.. aaah,whatever….
I was wearing a red t-shirt an expression of my commitment towards ma love.Well, may be not love but a fantasy which I liked to call love. As we were heading for ma house there she comes wearing a red top. Hell, there ma wild fantasies took a devastating turn,
The devil inside me yelled,”Go get her boy, this is your chance, see she’s wearing the red colour, make her yours”. What shit, I couldn’t hear what ma other side had to say.. Heeding to yell I suggested to my friends,”walk along guys,I’ve got an appointment”
But one Mr.”A” decided to tag along for my adventure and I thought what harm could he possibly be and more over he can be a moral support in my endeavor.
The rest of the company walked along and decided to regroup in front of my house…
Here comes the story,
She was heading for a nearby shop to get some household thingy. She was not alone, a girl who looked like her friend was alongside her. This discouraged me a little, but I wouldn’t let that come in the way of ma “destiny”. I followed her to the shop accompanied by A.I couldn’t find enough courage to talk to her then and there…
As she left the shop we resumed our pursuit and as she was about reach her house I called out ,”XYZ,wait”
She turned around, her eyes filled with surprise.
It would be better if I do this in my mother tongue.
“Eh.. kurae nalayi parayanam ennu karutunnu”
“Enikku kuttiye ishtamanu, kuttikko???”
She was standing still, stunned as though hit by an 11 KV line. She looked confused and even more tensed.
Was that tear drops? I didn’t have time to look; I had set on a sprint, perhaps the sprint of ma life. Mr.A who had been standing there watching the drama unfold had least expected such a situation. Stuck in an unknown place, in front of a weeping lady, a victim of attempted act of bravery by his dear friend he stood there thunderstruck. But his survival instincts didn’t let him down, he went straight ahead and asked her,
”Eh… Pengale, Avan engotta poyennariyumo??”
Suddenly realizing how bad an idea it was, he too set off on a sprint following my lead. Some how he got to me scrambling out of the catch 22 situation just on time.
Phew! Me and A got back home and the news of my proposal spread out like a wild fire.
Huh! Sounds like a well-scripted movie, doesn’t it?? Love, action, drama..
Well, this is the version of the story known to all, but I must confess the real story is a little different.
The thought of making a fool out of everyone has been eating me for a while now. I thoroughly regret the shameless act of cowardice. I’m sorry you guys… I really am...Well,after all, the title "SUPER KNAE" does suit me,sigh!
I think this has gotta be the end of the series.. I had started the series because i had nothing better to write when i started blogging.... I've lost the creative vigor and the will to continue with the series, so i guess it would be better i stop what i started... hmmm... I hereby bid adieu to the forsaken soul..