knew most of my 10km messages didn’t carry much weight,” he said jokingly. They laughed this time, otherwise had they been on net, the same messages would have ignited another fight between them.
They talked and laughed. They re-discussed all that they had discussed earlier on net. They discussed all that they had not discussed before. They made plans about their future. They once again promised not to leave each other.
The door of his room opened smoothly, the doctor flanked with the duty nurse and one more person entered the room. Kamal, hesitantly looked at the seat where she was sitting, talking with him. She was no more there. They were in the middle of discussion when the door had opened. He had not seen her leaving her seat. Going out of the door was out of question. “Where has she gone,” Kamal asked the doctor. “Who,” doctor asked. “Just nothing, “ Kamal came back to his senses. He smiled, He recalled………..
KAMAL : I THINK THERE IS ONLY ONE WAY TO MEET YOU
KAMAL : I WILL BECOME A GHOST AND WOULD FLY AND FIND YOU IN THE HEART OF ISTANBUL. I THINK THERES NO OTHER WAY LEFT
Applegreen : Really
KAMAL : REALLY BECAUSE SOMETIMES I GET SO FRUSTRATED BY YOUR THESE DUMMY NAMES AND BLANK FACE ON THE PROFILE PAGE, THAT I FIND NO OTHER WAY OUT