Anjali
Aarav is not talking to me. He took care of me these few days but he talked only when needed whenever I tried to talk to him he nods his head. Today I have to ask him why he is angry. I come from the office and sit on the couch waiting for him. I hear his car and prepare myself to question him.He enters the house and I go to take the bag from him.
“Aarav, I need to talk to you,” I tell him.
“I am tired Anjali we will talk later?” now he doesn’t even call me chiku.
“Aarav please,” I ask him and he sighs and turns to me.
“Tell me,” he says.
“Why are you not talking to me?” I ask him.
“What are you saying Anjali?” he asks me.
“You know what I am asking aarav. Please tell me why are you not talking to me,” I say to him.
“Then what should I do Anjali? I already said we are frien
