" Sorry Abhi! I can't give you her number… Said Palak
" I need to talk to her yaar. Please do something. I have something important to tell her. " Said Abhi
" Ok ! I can do one thing. " She said after a long pause. " I can give your number to her, if she will have to talk to you, she will call you by tomorrow. "
That was more than enough for me. But how did suddenly after 3 years, I was missing Priya. My first love. May be it was december, may be the lonliness of Kota. I was badly missing her in my life. I felt like running all the way to Ujjain from kota, for a glimpse of her, for listening her voice, for feeling her presence.
I couldn’t sleep the whole night. I thought day starts from 12:00. What if I missed her call. I also knew she will not call me by her number. I kept the phone on vibrations, put it on my chest and tried to slept along with it.
Next day I missed my class, first time so far. I never missed the phone for a second. Didn’t press the red button once so that call may not get disconnected in first ring. It was too much madness.. May be it was love.
But.. Whole day passed. I didn’t get the call. At 5 pm I lost all hopes. To make my mood good again, I decided to go to nearby cyber café to watch my favourite movie Namastey london, millionth time.
At 05:15 my phone rang with unknown number.
0734-******* . I knew STD code of Ujjain. Phone wad received in two rings.
" Hello! " I could feel my heart coming to my throat.
" What do you wanted to say? Say it fast.. I don’t have enough coins.. " said priya
" Don’t be so rude priya! I have been waiting whole day for you. Atleast talk to me happily. I know there are misunderstandings….. "
" Everything is clear, there is no misunderstanding. And what is left to talk. I shouldn’t have called you."
This was too much for me. I felt like crying.
" if there is nothing important, then bye. I have some other works to do "
" Bye Priya.. " I hung up the phone. And I cried outside the café. I could not control the tears. I straight ran away to my room. And collapsed on the bed. I cried with all my heart.
Then phone rang. It was again unknown mobile number. I picked up.
" Please Abhi, don’t cry. I' m sorry for being rude. "
" How did you know I was crying? "
" I know you… I couldn’t resist myself from calling you" she said.
" You know priya, I knew you would call me again. "
Abhi 
