Looking at nowhere in particular, I toyed with my phone as I waited for someone's call who had been busy the entire Sunday, leaving his essence with me. Yesterday, after dropping me, Aryan didn't give me a call till later at night when I had called him, getting worried about his well being.
Anger started building inside me when my call went answered and the next second I received a message saying that he was busy and couldn't take up my call due to certain situations.
My blood boiled and frustration resulted in me getting a huge headache as I wondered where he was so busy that he couldn't even pick my call to ensure me about his safety. Anger and angst getting the worst of me didn't allow me to send him any messages even when he kept asking for my reply.
That's how the so-called yest
