This predominantly sounds like a celebrity insider scoop but I am not that fortunate and hence complying with a shady article is what I find my refuge in. Well, the year’s 2018, when my tuition companion is all giddy about breaking taboos and meeting her boyfriend outside the campus/an educational graveyard. Seeing all that enthusiasm swarming over and endless eulogies, I joined in and was perhaps capricious myself, pleading her to show me the evidence of all that human charisma. She agreed she wasn’t insecure that another repulsive and despondent girl would fall with him for a fling, this stupefied me and I waited the knight’s presence wandering around thinking what if tables turn, a small percentile of love at first sight. Such agonizing thoughts departed when a hazy look of him sprinting on his motorbike made me catch a short glance. Sleek figure with dispatchable abs was more look like of a malnutrition otter and my Asian wonder woman transiently fell for him wondering him as the most adjustable man. I shouldn’t be disappointed with somebody else choices but it inherently made me uncertain about my future relationships.
While abstractly thinking, I ended up at street vendor where my fundamental classmates where discussing misogynistic topics at length and girls there were giggling at their crushes incorrigible puns. My girl’s boyfriend occurred again after three and half rounds along with wind filling copious amounts of buoyancy around his white sleeveless camisole, waiving his hands signalling her to halt while he boasts his impressionable body while she frowned at such ignorance in front of her pretentious friends. I gazed at him and continued doing my work thinking that maybe striking a conversation will be stupendous but as I gobbled my spring rolls and sprinted towards the institution of educational bondage, I was encountered by my another friends who was cunning and sly. I did not bother her by greeting rather I uttered “I should go say hi to her boyfriend!” by which she sounded astounded and frightened and immediately reiterated “no, you shouldn’t”. I was taken aback and nonetheless moved my pursed lips to ask her the reason which she immediately recognised and added “it is not healthy”, “what is not healthy?, I enquired “meeting someone else’s boyfriends,” the conversation ended and while I say my wonder woman hopped slightly right to make space for her on the scooter, I agreed on not greeting and went back in my cab that took me to my place of residence all the way thinking that I am not an intruder of privacy.