Dear Blog...I have news...hmm...
I had a colleague...although working on higher position since she and I used the same Office Van we often got chance to talk to each other except those were only few remarks on weather and other petty things in office...not more than that because she lived so near the Office that she was always the first one to drop and last one pick so we hardly got few minutes together more hardly to engage each other in conversation due to the continuous loud music in the back ground emitting through the Office Van’s speaker which were exactly placed on our heads...that is the Van’s Middle Roof...
As the story goes, once she read one of my article in my Facebook notes and wrote a comment in praise...the problem with me as usual is don’t know how to take the praise...and more worst is that how to reply those praising remarks so although she wrote it few hours ago and must have forgotten all about that I reading it at once blushed and for few minutes do not know what to say...and thus as I couldn’t come up with a better reply so I let her remark unanswered...hmm....
As I lost the job and lost my house and inevitably my dream came true as an old HAG in RAGS...I lost her contact too.
Few days ago I was just roaming in my Hotmail account since I forgot its password and it took fifteen days for the Microsoft to confirm every details about me to provide me the new password...
I saw her email...she asked me write something as I used to write during my Office days...at first I thought what the hack let the email gone by wind and if we ever meet again (which I strongly believe not possible)...
I would tell her that I lost that email account...but then suddenly my flare flickered itself so hard that I had to obey... I wrote few articles and send her...she asked for my number too which I sent with the article after few hours she replied on my phone that she has selected one of the article and it will be published in August Issue...hmm...
Now...the epic scene arrived in the story...she for the first time revealed herself (which is like in Cinderella movies the Fairy godmother suddenly reveals her true identity by magic leaving Cinderella dumbfounded for good five minutes to overcome her joy...surprise...the amazement...so on and so forth...)she told me that after leaving the previous job in which I used to be her colleague she joined this highly ranked English Magazine as an Editor In-Chief and she has selected one of my article to be published in August Issue...no wonder it dumbfounded me...
...and I don’t know what to say in return as usual...I tried to humble myself wrote back with lots of thank you...and stuff like that but I don’t think that these would compensate the favour she is doing to me....
Whenever I think of it...it feels so romantic...someone read you in your old days come back with that memory and suddenly give the chance of your life...you were waiting whole your life...although one article would not lead me to the NOBEL as was my determination but at least I would not remain the unpublished one too...yah? Something is better than nothing.
Time to time this strange feeling also creeps into my heart that may be she was just making fun of me and in August I will be searching desperately her Magazine in vain (which is so expensive I can buy few books with the same amount) I would find nothing and she would be sitting somewhere with her friends making jokes about how she managed to take fool out of me...but next instance I get rid of this awful feeling...as she told me that I will get the August issue for free...so my fears are just my fears nothing more...
She is definitely one of those wonderful miracle makers God thrown in between our hard and rough ways to fall for HIM all over again and I am sure I DID....only....August is so far away...hmm...
I had a colleague...although working on higher position since she and I used the same Office Van we often got chance to talk to each other except those were only few remarks on weather and other petty things in office...not more than that because she lived so near the Office that she was always the first one to drop and last one pick so we hardly got few minutes together more hardly to engage each other in conversation due to the continuous loud music in the back ground emitting through the Office Van’s speaker which were exactly placed on our heads...that is the Van’s Middle Roof...
As the story goes, once she read one of my article in my Facebook notes and wrote a comment in praise...the problem with me as usual is don’t know how to take the praise...and more worst is that how to reply those praising remarks so although she wrote it few hours ago and must have forgotten all about that I reading it at once blushed and for few minutes do not know what to say...and thus as I couldn’t come up with a better reply so I let her remark unanswered...hmm....
As I lost the job and lost my house and inevitably my dream came true as an old HAG in RAGS...I lost her contact too.
Few days ago I was just roaming in my Hotmail account since I forgot its password and it took fifteen days for the Microsoft to confirm every details about me to provide me the new password...
I saw her email...she asked me write something as I used to write during my Office days...at first I thought what the hack let the email gone by wind and if we ever meet again (which I strongly believe not possible)...
I would tell her that I lost that email account...but then suddenly my flare flickered itself so hard that I had to obey... I wrote few articles and send her...she asked for my number too which I sent with the article after few hours she replied on my phone that she has selected one of the article and it will be published in August Issue...hmm...
Now...the epic scene arrived in the story...she for the first time revealed herself (which is like in Cinderella movies the Fairy godmother suddenly reveals her true identity by magic leaving Cinderella dumbfounded for good five minutes to overcome her joy...surprise...the amazement...so on and so forth...)she told me that after leaving the previous job in which I used to be her colleague she joined this highly ranked English Magazine as an Editor In-Chief and she has selected one of my article to be published in August Issue...no wonder it dumbfounded me...
...and I don’t know what to say in return as usual...I tried to humble myself wrote back with lots of thank you...and stuff like that but I don’t think that these would compensate the favour she is doing to me....
Whenever I think of it...it feels so romantic...someone read you in your old days come back with that memory and suddenly give the chance of your life...you were waiting whole your life...although one article would not lead me to the NOBEL as was my determination but at least I would not remain the unpublished one too...yah? Something is better than nothing.
Time to time this strange feeling also creeps into my heart that may be she was just making fun of me and in August I will be searching desperately her Magazine in vain (which is so expensive I can buy few books with the same amount) I would find nothing and she would be sitting somewhere with her friends making jokes about how she managed to take fool out of me...but next instance I get rid of this awful feeling...as she told me that I will get the August issue for free...so my fears are just my fears nothing more...
She is definitely one of those wonderful miracle makers God thrown in between our hard and rough ways to fall for HIM all over again and I am sure I DID....only....August is so far away...hmm...
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