Bottle:-❣️

 

I was busy thinking whether to study pharmacology or do my pathology practical. My thought was distributed by a sound let's go shopping. My roommate was shouting. Then, I started making the list of what I need to bring from the market then started changing dress forgetting about my study.

Aww.. you are looking cute, another girl from her room said to me. I said no don't tease me and put on the shoes. Me along with my other three idiot friends got out of the hostel.The beautiful blow of wind suddenly getting out of hostel was signaling me that I was free then. Myself, a medical student staying in a hostel far away from parents with lots of study stress in my small head. The day when  I go out make me feel I am matured and free. Now, I can buy anything for me without permission and guidance of my parents. This feeling is beautiful when I can buy lots of chocolates and chips but while paying I feel so bad. 

After buying this and that, these and those. We four collected around 10 bag full of things. After shopping for that long we were really tired and hungry. But we lacked time to stay and eat since we have to reach hostel at 7:30pm. We again went to next mall and bought some clothes. Overall our day was going so well. After such a busy day I took my bottle from my bag and drank water. The water from that bottle made my day completed. This bottle is so special for me. I brought this bottle from my house. This bottle is the only thing that never left me alone in my difficult world of medical college. This bottle had seen my tears of frustration, scream of stress and anger of my mind not being able to study. This is the only thing that know my each and every secret. This bottle had seen me sitting depressed because of that stupid practical file of pharmacology. This bottle knows my feeling of staying in library whole day and till 11 pm in library just to complete one topic of biochemistry. This bottle even knows how I feel when I couldn't get any seat in library and return back with it being sad. This bottle knows about me alot more than what I know.   The saddest thing is it can't express what it knows same like me when I can't explain what I understood in front of my vice principal during Viva.

After everything done we got ready to return back to our saddest reality-the hostel. We waited for a rickshaw to arrive. We got into it . We were sitting in the back side talking about here and there. After sometime I felt thirsty so I was going to take out my bottle. We were in the mid highway. When I took my bottle outside, it suddenly fell down from my hand. The bottle dropped down to the mid road. I felt like crying. All of my friends were shocked. We were not ready to accept what just happened. I felt like crying by shouting. The driver didn't stop the vehicle since it was  in middle of the road. I was watching it till the last moment I can see it. Suddenly, it disappeared in front of my eye in the middle of that black road. I was trying to convince myself saying it's just a bottle and my friends were also trying to convince me. I was laughing in front of them saying it's okay but I wasn't really okay. I was missing each and every moment with it. The last time it's touch and the last time when I drank water from it. I was thinking all about these and the vehicle was taking me away from my bottle. I was thinking some bus or bike may have already broken down it into pieces. Thinking all about these I wasn't able to control my tears. My friends were trying to divert my mind from my bottle. We were talking about some random stuffs. 

Suddenly a bike arrived near my rickshaw. My rickshaw was moving slowly. There were two guys in the bike behind our rickshaw. The guy in the back was wearing a mask and  black shades on this head. He was looking cool. He suddenly took out my bottle and gave me from the bike. I was shocked excited happy at the same time. I can't even explain that feeling of that moment. I felt that guy is like a god for me. I think I liked him even without knowing him. We all started shouting thank u so much. Since we were on moving vehicle and so was he. His bike went before us then he looked behind and gave his cute smile. Oh my god it was so cool. I don't know what the guy felt but I am in love with him without even knowing him. 

Nowdays, I do take extra care of my bottle. I believe this bottle will again take me to him. I still see him giving bottle and his cute smile when I close my eyes. He is a hero for me. I couldn't sleep some nights thinking about him. I want to him meet him again accidentally. 

I believe this bottle will take me to him..

A story inspired from my friend based on a real story

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