f*******: War
662 Words
Ziva P.O.V.
“Ah…. I hate social media. Why people always fight on silly topics”- I grumbled while looking at my phone’s screen. I always wondered why people use f*******: to spread hate and release their frustration on a stranger.
Ziva…. Why are you grumbling like an old man…? My sister Jiya said, cutting my train of thoughts.
“Look what’s happening, I comment a simple thing on a post, but this guy just typing bull-s**t,”- I said while showing her my phone’s screen.
“If you do not like it delete your comment,”- Jiya said and roll her eyes.
Although she had a valid point, why I should back up from a fight on f*******:, it’s quite interesting…. Yeah, ironic, the girl who’s complaining about people fighting on social media is also ready to fight on f*******:. This was not normal for me; usually, I ignore these kinds of craps, but this guy was setting on my nerves. It was a simple comment!
I love reading, that’s why there was more article or facts pages than friends on my f*******:. I always thought that there’s no point in increasing the number of people on f*******: that you don’t even know. At least, reading new things can increase your knowledge.
It was a simple meme about Aliens and UFO’s, yes, I also like this kind of weird stuff. I commented, “Universe has thousands of planets like earth, so maybe Aliens are real. It can’t be possible, we are alone in this vast space”. 50 people reacted to my comment mostly like and heart, but only this guy reacted with an angry emoji. Why? Well, a simple reaction does not bother me, I first thought, but after I read his response, I was on fire.
His comment- “Stupid Indian girl, Aliens are fake. For god’s sake, don’t start pretending that Aliens abducted you,”. (Keyword- Indian). This simple line was enough for me to respond.
“Why are you so offended? Did Aliens abduct you instead?”- I replied…. A victory smirk made its way to my face. But not for long, he replied within a minute.
“O-no, I remembered you were there in the gray suit experimenting on innocent humans.”- This was enough for me to unleash my negative side on f*******:.
After 1 hour of continuous word fight on the comment section, I gave up! There’s no point arguing with him, I thought. I checked his profile in between our comments war, it’s not weird, admit it we all did that!
So, Mr. Kyle Antonio (my comment enemy) was from Italy, nice! Yeah, I like two things most about Italy- the first is pizza, and the second is the exotic man. But, as I expected, this id seemed to be fake. It had only one profile picture, nothing else to dig out the information. But his profile picture was enough to attract my interest. It was a picture of the two most beautiful, mismatched eyes. One was striking blue like the ocean and the other was green like a forest. A simple glimpse of these alluring eyes was enough to send a person into a dreaming state. Okay, I boast a little about the eyes, but they were beautiful for sure. Maybe, my comment enemy used an internet photo for his profile.
To end the non-sense word vomiting between us, I typed my last comment, and it was my mike drop action.
“Look, we are strangers. There is no point in arguing about a baseless thing like Aliens. Maybe we never meet in our lifetime. But, I wish you great happiness in your life. And, it’s very rare to see the deep forest and glimmering blue sea together. Good Bye Mr. Antonio.”- I replied. It was a really strange message, but what to fear, opinion of strangers didn’t matter to me.
It was the end of the conversation, but I had this feeling that something big is about to begin.
How does a simple conversation over f*******: affect someone’s life? But destiny is unpredictable!
- Writer
