‘Hey everyone,Hii, My name is Jamey, Jamey Vann, Well,I was, I mean……I am 20 years old. Okay, let’s get onto point , So, basically, I’m gonna tell you a story, maybe a love story, but hey! Hey! Not the good one, it’s,it’s about one sided, well it’s not, that what is love story, no! not at all, it’s about what’s after that,so, let’s get started , It’s…, I guess three or four years ago, I don’t remember exactly, There was a girl, Martha , she was really innocent, fair. She had a mole on her forehead. She had brownish black hairs with green eyes, usually she use to pony her hairs, Man, she was really mind-blowing. She was adorable, abductable(giggles), I just when saw her first time, I got triggered, like,’ boom’, mind was blown up, into pieces. You know, I rarely had a conversation with her, I mean like, Hey……. Oh! Oh! I’m…. I’m sorry, I mean like, I just get lost, when I think about her, words get less to describe her, let’s skip this all, and let’s move on, for like two years forward, I proposed her, and she rejected me. She had a dream to get a Nobel prize. She was to go to ‘Massachusetts Institute of Technology’, like I was sure, 98% sure, that she will reject me. Initially I was feeling light, but suddenly, I started feeling a bit heavy, like a heavy pain in my heart, like someone had just poked thousands of needles on an instance into my heart and then just totally squeezed it, such pain and it gradually increased, that small hope that she’ll accept me, I was so upto it, that it broke my heart off, but it’s not her fault, it was I who loved her, and Oh! Oh! Oh! My god, I’m sorry …… I’m so sorry, let’s keep skipping and, Ah! Here we go, let’s do start our story, so a year and half ago, I called her, she picked up after two rings, she asked,

“ hello… hello… hello… hello….” And disconnected,

 I didn’t said anything, I again dialled, this time she answered in anger,

“ Who is this? Hello!” and again no reply. I dialled again, this time, she exactly said this,

 “who the fucking hell are you?!”

 I replied,” Hey Martha, It’s me, Jamey.” And her voice got calmed,

“ Oh! Oh! I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean it.” 

And I was like,” No, it’s totally okay, I mean like, you can say me whatever you want.” 

“( giggles) Oh! No, I won’t say you that.”

“ Okay, you know why I called you?”

“ Oh! What… what happened, you okay?”

“ No, I’m not okay, I’m really missing my family, Man…… you know, I really don’t see a hope to live, you know, my family died a week ago and here’s no one with me, I’m really lonely, I’m really sad, really sad….”

“ Woah! Woah! Calm down, you okay? Do u need me?”

“ Why you putting efforts when u don’t like me?”

“ I don’t know, maybe because, you need some affection.”

“Well, can we meet this Saturday?”

“Sure, I will…, I will meet.”

“ You don’t even know what’s the place and time.”

“ Well, what’s the place and time.”

“It’s Sunshine lodge, 8:30 pm, Room No.202.”

“ What?! A lodge!”

“ Hey, don’t worry, I promise, I wont do anything to you, without your permission.”

“Okay, I’ll be there.”

 Oh! Yeah, I forget to said my family had an accident, a car accident, which consisted my dad, mum, sister and Nana (grandmother) they were heading to a party of dad’s colleague, dad was accountant and I miss them, I’m all alone, it was Friday night when I called to Martha, all night I didn’t slept, my brain was hijacked by Martha’s and families’ memories ,I cried all night and next day I was totally sleeping