The Gap

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda

Waking up, now that September has ended, she quickly grabbed her diary from under the pillow. While the fingers of her right hand fumbled for a pen on the night-stand, those of her left hand harassed the pages of the notebook – turning them hurriedly to reach October 1st.

She wrote..

Dear Diary,

Again this year, for the next 43 days, I will not be “a decade too young” for him.

Not a moment to lose. I have to go.

I have to flaunt before him  the shortened gap between our intellects, our maturity – the imaginary gap that resides alone, in his head, and nowhere else.

Will come back to you soon… <sigh> as usual.

Take care.

P.S. If only November came before October.. damn you November!

P.P.S. And yeah, Happy Birthday to me.

And the diary lay, waiting in silence – open on the night-stand, with only the pen soothing it – for the next 43 days.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda

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8 thoughts on “The Gap

    • Thanks Jay.

      Diary? [looks around] Are you talking to me, Sir?
      No Sir, I am not that person who is disciplined enough to write regularly. No Sir, not me! 😉

      Welcome to this blog. Will hop over to check yours out.

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