Diary Entry 22
27th November 2019 IT WAS FRIDAY NIGHT. He texted me at 10 in the night saying that he was going to sleep but I got a text again at 11.30 from him but it didn’t sound like him. The way of texting had changed a lot. “I am sorry to ask this, but it is Alex who is texting?” I typed and sent. I was shocked when I saw the reply text it was definitely not him. “Yes, baby y r u asking?” was the reply text that I got. He never uses words of endearment. He always said it was fake. “I don’t think it is Alex who is texting. He never texts like this” I replied. “Ok baby! I accept it is not Alex. It’s his friend Avinash” came the reply. “What do you want Avinash?” I texted him. “Alex misses someone very much! Can u guess who it is?” he sent me. Before I could text anything, another text
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