#430 Continuation of the confession #412. To the girl: For the next one week, I will park my bike in the same place where we parked today. Try to show up or at least, leave some message. BTW, you have beautiful eyes. I posted this on Thursday (Nov 21st). My mind was like ‘Mount road without traffic signal’ on that night. I was asking too many questions to myself. What if she doesn’t read this confession?? What if she is not a follower of CCC?? What if she doesn’t have a FB account?? I needed some help to sleep. Friday (Nov 22nd): Today, I parked my bike in the same parking area which I mentioned. But I didn’t have any expectations because my confession is still pending for our CCC admin’s approval. I will never blame him. Avarukkum Kolandhai oh ‘Kutti’ oh irukkum la. Saturday & Sunday (Nov 23 – Nov 24): A usual bachelor’s weekend. Aaawwwwww By the way, my confession is approved. I checked each and every likes and comments. But I couldn’t find her. For preventing some future comments, “aamaanga, sema vetti ah irunthaen”. Monday (Nov 25th): Today, I felt like I was one among the ‘300’ Spartans. That much hopes. “I am going to meet her”. I parked my bike in the same place. During my lunch break, I came to the parking area and checked my bike for any message. No messages. I checked again and again. Nope. The security saw me differently. I gave him a ‘EEEEEEEEE’ and left. Tuesday (Nov 26th): Today, my hope level decreased a little bit. I parked my bike in the same place. During lunch break, I checked. I rounded my bike 3 times, as if it is the Lord Ganesha (Namma pullaiyaaru thaan). Even then, I couldn’t find any message. But I noticed one bike was parked nearby mine, which looks exactly like that racer’s bike. Ohh my God, now the same security is seeing me again. Vera enna, ‘EEEEEEEEEEE’ and left. Wednesday (Nov 27th): Today, I decided to write a message and keep it in that bike. After my decision, I was worried about two things. 1) What if that is not the ‘Vrooooommmm’ girl’s bike. 2) I worried much for this. My handwriting. (Quarter adicha korangu ezhuthura maathiri irukkum boss) Hiding my identity, I wrote one message by asking her to write a reply in my bike, if she is the right person (I didn’t mention my bike details too). And I kept it in her bike. What’s next? It was my ‘EEEEEEEEEE’ time. ‘EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE’. Thursday (Today - Nov 28th): Today is the last day. During lunch break, I came to the parking area. I saw her bike standing near mine. I checked my bike’s Tank cover, speedometer space. No messages. I thought I might post it in the wrong bike. Oh Nooo, The same security is coming near me. I wanted to show him that I am not a ‘Petrol thirudan’ and I am the owner of the bike. So I took my key and released the helmet. When I took my helmet in my hands, One folded paper slowly fell down from it. I took it and started reading it. Ohhhh Yesssssss, it is from her. :D :D :D She wrote a reply. God, she replied me. :D She praised my confession. Now I know who she is. A real ‘EEEEEEEEEEEE’ is on my face now. :) Friday (Tomorrow – Nov 29th): I will meet her. By the way, I love my bike :) :)
Posted on: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 03:54:16 +0000
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