He was happy at his young age. His style was eloquent of his character, a neat and clean one. His infatuation was not interested in him as of his practical nature. He was not a geek, neither was he a charming face but he was a thinker, a commendable dreamer.
As he visited this new place, he became fonder of her, a new girl. This time a stronger passion than before. He had very long chats and calls before visiting this place. His phone’s gallery was filled with pictures of this girl. Every time she updates her profile picture that face was sent to his gallery.
Was she known about this?
Did he know what he was doing?
These questions never arose in his mind. But he was happy. He was cherished with her beautiful face. As time passes they came close and the quality of closeness of chat also increases. And then it was the time he visited this city to meet her. This city was clean and gorgeous, filled with that feel of love. He entered the city alone on a bus as she will be coming an hour after his arrival. Till that time he will be checking in the rooms. He called a cab and directly went to the hotel to confirm his online booking. The rooms were good with nice air perfume and centrally air conditioner. That one hour was the most difficult time of his life. He unlocked his phone to search for something for time pass but he just got pictures of her. And again he was there in dreams with her pictures and suddenly his phone rang with her name. He picked up her call and followed her command to come to reception to receive her. As he went down, his heart started beating with lightning speed, and there she was… Beautiful as heaven, Gorgeous as angels and stunning and foxy as a dream. He stood astonished with her beauty and she took her to their room.
And now this is only what he remembers. Two months have been passed since he visited the place but he remembers so less. Why? Why there are no pictures of her in his phone? He was confused. It was a chicken and egg situation for him. To his confusion, his deleted chats and deleted call records increase the suspense. He decided to visit this city again to check and remember what happened..! But the worse thing happened; He couldn’t remember the city he visited. He checked the website in which he booked hotel rooms but the records were deleted. In fact, all records were deleted from his all accounts. He was disoriented as he was known something is not going right there. And now with time going he was forgetting each and everything related to her. He doesn’t want to forget but some processes are involuntary by nature. He started doubting now about his visit and his love for that girl. He was forgetting now everything about her.
Guess what? He was still happy as he will be in a new city now next week to meet a new beautiful girl and to make a new forgetting record for the future.
Just think who he is? Who always forgets beautiful memories with increasing time and waits for new beautiful moments to overlap them? No one..! He was no one. She was the one who made his memories. She was the one who guided him. As she was the mummy, he was the scorpion..! She was the flower and he was the bee..!