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Confessions- jealousy

I have checked my phone 100,000 times now. Not a peep from you.

I wonder how busy you must be to not even check your phone. Last seen on whatsapp is 3 hours ago. I have never seen you not checking your phone every 10 minutes. 3 hours..... What are you talking so much with her that you are occupied for 3 hours.

Uff  Dee..... calm down dear heart I told myself. Don't beat so fast. Now matter how much you trouble the brain this gut wrenching anxiety won't go away.

But still 3 hours... No.. It's 3 hours 10 minutes now...

I bet she came in your favourite coloured dress. And no it doesn't matter that even she loves the same colour.....

 3 hours 22 minutes

Ohh maybe she has a new boyfriend and she is telling you about him. After all you are close friends.. With whom she will share if not you. You are a good friend.

But I hope not too "good" a friend.

No no.. Am sure you are just hanging out.

3 hours 30 minutes

Then why is it bothering me so much. You have told me you are meeting her. It's not that u lied or hid it from me.

Why is it am feeling so lost and helpless?

3 hours 37 minutes

You are still offline. You know that hollowness you felt when you thought I hurt myself... Am feeling like that but a 100,000 times more intensity.

I know what you will say to this.. How you will smile.... Hug me and console me... I know how you will also feel smug that am feeling like this....

3 hours 45 minutes

Stop it.. Are you crazy Dee... Distract yourself dear heart.Watch that show you missed yesterday.. Maybe read a book?!!!...

I will just make myself a cup of hot coffee and listen to music... Yes that's what I need... Distraction

Where are you??.. What are you doing? !!!!

3 hours 51 minutes

Dee... Have some self control... Don't you have any self respect... You are behaving like a fool now chided my reflection.

Look at my state.. Am talking with my reflection now. I know you will just laugh and say Dee you are crazy... Maybe I am


3 hours 59 minutes.....
 I watch as the minute hand edges towards the final lap of this hour....

While I consoled myself...Of course am crazy ... He is mine after all... And I know I am jealous... Why wouldn't I be.. He is mine afterall.

4 hours







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