Meet Sheetal Gupta:

Good Morning everyone. This is a narrative about my friend A who met a girl in Rudrapur, a place very far from his home town and truly with absolutely no one known within (as far as I know him) 1500kms.

Before starting off with the narrative let me introduce you all with the lead characters of it

First of all, Mr. A: The HERO of the story (and of course a pretty close friend of mine) and Ms. Sheetal Gupta (Ms. S): The HEROINE of the story. Me being the third character : The NARRATOR. Also there would be one or two special appearances which would be introduced to as Mr. B and Mr. C.

The story is of around nine to ten months back. This friend of mine A met a girl in Rudrapur (the place where we both are employed) and he dint even mention it to me. Salaa, Kutta, Kamina and Beep Beep Beep (the post would fill with slangs so I've stuck to Beep, Beep, Beep here in place of the extravagant stuff used in college times). OOPS!! got carried away with my emotions [;)]. Anyways, continuing with the story. SHE was to become the apple of his eye before the dream finally shattered one day.

I choose to narrate the story starting from the end and eventually to what it all began from.

One fine evening, I found my friend A very upset and wanting to go to a BAR to get over the issue. I asked C to join in and he gladly accompanied us to SIDHU BAR. After getting there A and C ordered there usual drinks and I opted to have a Thumsup. As the drinks were served, A seemed itchy to bluff out some secret of its kind.

He started. 'Yaar, I've been talking to a girl these days. Her name is Sheetal.' We were dumb-stuck. None of us said anything but the questions were obvious and showing. 'How?? Since when?? Where from??' To our looks he started again. 'Yaar, wo bhi ____ (just to conceal identity) ki taiyarri kar rahi hai, ABC se. Pataa nahi kahaa se usko mera number mil gayaa, aur usne msg kiya thha kuchh din pehle. Aur tab se hamari baat ho rahi hai'. To this I asked him whether he had talked to her or it is just chatting that is going on. 'Nahi yaar, baat to nahi huii abhi tak hamari'. His facial expressions by now had become very serious. He continued 'Yaar, aajkal uska reply nahi aa rahaa hai. 2-3 din ho gaye ek bhi message nahi aaya'. C started to console him saying that she would might have been busy and would at least reply your messages soon. To this I could no longer hold my laughter and bursted out laughing.

Both of them looked at me with surprise. A was so serious and C was getting serious too. To that atmosphere my laugh looked to be the odd one out.

OK then keeping you all guessing about why I laughed, was there anything wrong, for now and I would get back to the story mast probably tomorrow.

For the time being take care and Good Bye