Bin Tere...
There was a loud noise as the car screeched to stop. The man inside the car was in his late twenties, in a black Armani suit, came out of the car. It was raining heavily, but it seemed he does not care any more . All drenched in rain, he sat there, trying to understand, what happened minutes ago. He felt his phone vibrate and checked it. There were 21 missed calls from his sister – his Di. There were few messages too. All were from his Di. He scrolled down the list. Yes, all were from his Di. Only from his Di. He felt a sharp pain somewhere. It’s high time and now he felt, he should give it a name. Yes. He felt pain in his heart. His heart – Yes – his heart which left him minutes ago. His phone rang. “ Di calling ” Lost and lonely ‘cos you are the only One that knows me I can't be without you Lost and lonely ‘cos you are the only One that knows me I can't be without you He had no special interest in this song. But she - his wife - forced him to