Rejection is the mother of all pains. It crumbles even the strongest hopes in life. But it all matters how one takes in rejections in life. Positive way of facing them is better than running away from it. It is easy to say but impossible to put it into actions. Molly was facing the impossible thing. Her heart didn’t want to trust that he had declined her friend request.
At last she came up with a terrible fact - All the boys are the same. She looked at the yellow dress in disgust. She folded the yellow dress and tossed it inside the wardrobe where she wouldn’t find it. “ What do these guy get from hurting a girl? Why do they show signs of interest and then blow it?”, she wondered. She tried to focus her attention to dance and other activities. In the end she would get distracted towards the Randy and Mohit. Her inner self would ridicule her for taking the dress. Why? She knew she should have taken the stand and said no. Who was this Mohit? No one .. A guy who she knew for few minutes. Aggh! When will she learn that once bitten is better than being twice bitten. Ah! The love is a bee looking for a heart to ruin.
The alarm rang! It was twelve already. Mohit woke up to shrill sounds of alarm. But when he checked the time, it made him jump out of the bed. He had a show to host which was going to run on hair in an hour. Fortunately god was great in making the distance between his house and radio Youngistan headquarters shorter. He dressed up , missing bath and just brushing his teeth for refreshing himself. He had his usual two litres of milk ( Someone had advised him that if he drinks more milk, he would gain weight. He hated his thin personality.).
He was right on time as the show was going to begin. His friend Vinod was waiting with the script at corner of the control room. He hugged him tight and whispered thanks. The show had begun while Vinod adjusted the sound and everything else while Mohit began the show. His show was all about love and problems associated with it. It was an irony for a guy like Mohit who was never serious about love to host the show. But it was amazing for him to listen to all the love problems of his listeners and the root cause of their problems was love. In the end some of his advices worked and some backfired. He was known for his practical solutions.
“ Hey Manju! How has your day been?”. he asked. “ Hi Mohit! Day is not going well! I like this girl. But she isn’t understanding. She has blocked me from social networking site as well as she is not picking up my calls. What do I do?”, the listener shared his problem. The only thing Mohit heard was ‘social networking site’. It hit him hard. “ Omg! That yellow dress girl! How could he forget her?”. he thought. “Hmmm.. Manju! The only advice I can give is , don’t let your girl go. Stick to her hard that she will not resist to say no.”, Mohit said animatedly.
Fortunately it was last caller. He rushed to his desk and took out his cell. He logged into facebook quickly. He checked his requests.. the one he rejected. There it was- her request. He had declined it due to his foolishness. He thought about the yellow dress she had tried on at the shop. She was looking pretty. He had felt bad when she had left it because it was inexpensive. When she came back, he was overjoyed and bought the dress for her. Somehow he had created a make believe story and she took it due to her sheer innocence. He had to make up with her. But how?
( To be continued)
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