'Its too bloody hot out here, if you people move a bit faster I'll be happy' I said wiping out the beads of sweat from my forehead.
It was june,and you know how it is. Days are too hot to handel,with sun glowing bright above.
I really didn't have any clue why my mom chose this month for shifting. I swear man,it sucks.
'If you pull it up then you can move easily' somebody said from behind
'Haan? I looked back
'Are..pull your bag up' she came forward.
'You think I can pull it up?' (Which I know I can't)
'Okay fine peeche hat' she came to my place,moved me by her hand.
I took a step backwards. She pulled up my bag and placed it near my door.
'Thank you!' I smiled
'Aah..mention not..btw welcome to this boring complex' she put forward his hand
'Boring?' I questioned by holding his hand
'Yup we only got aunty community and uncle community and maximum guys and girls aim to top their exam so they hardly get out. So in short its boring'she finished his speech
'Oh..okay!' I was awestruck
'Fine then see ya later'she smiled and left.
I didn't even get a chance to ask who was she.
I dragged my bag to my room,hit myself on the bed and I was off.
Hours later my mom switched on my room's light.
It was 8 o'clock at night and it was more than six hours I was asleep.
I rubbed my eyes and went to my mom's new room. Everything was in its place. Unlike mine.
I just had the bed sheet in place.
'Go get fresh and arrange your room' mom said.
I obeyed her. I got fresh hit my room and started arranging my room.
It was after an hour I needed some fresh air some recreation. I opened the windows,placed the curtains sideways. It was drizzling outside. Air was making its way to my room. I opened the chain and pulled out my guitar.
No,I'm not faking it but still I'm not a great guitarist. I'm just a learner.
I started playing it. No rhythm just pure strumming.
It was music for me but noise for somebody else.
The window from the other side opened.
'Care to stop your music?' She was actually sarcastic
'Oohh..haan..what' I was confused
'Oh you' she smiled. In a second she changed the topic from guitar to me.
'Yeah..actually I was just' I stammered
'No problem..I'm cool with it..you continue'she said still a smile pasted on her face
'Aree naa..I'm done' I started chainning my guitar back
'I hope you didn't mind..actually I didn't know it was you'she said while setting her hair.
'Naa..naa..why will I..I know I can't play it right so chill its fine' I smiled
She smiled back
'Btw what's you name'
'I'm sourabh ..urs' I asked back
'Mine is 'avantika'
'So friends' she put out her hand
'Yup' I held her hand. This means our friendship starts.
In a odd way to start off I know but who cares?
It really doesn't matter how friendship starts. How long it survives which matters for us.
1 year passed.
And I seriously thank her for being by my side and put forward her token of friendship.
We are actually going strong,and nothing can come between us. *fingers crossed*
She actually plays a role of a guide in my life now. She is something more than my neighbor something more than my bestest friend.
She is something I'm afraid to lose. She is something I don't want to lose.
She is something who can turn my nightmare to a fairtale!
And I'm lucky to have her :)
P.S I believe everybody got a friend on thr life who start off in this odd manner but sometimes this odd moments of joy bring immense of happiness in our life.
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