The Last Message

It was 2024, and I was coming all the way from a journey. I had planned to make a surprise visit to my girlfriend Neva who was a student at VIT. I had brought something as a surprise to her, we had shared a quite WhatsApp relationship for about one year long. It was a quick and responsive conversation we had amongst ourselves. I mentioned her as a good and loving friend and sister and she liked it a lot.

I had befriend with Neva quite a while during a quiz show hosted at Kochi. We became friends from there and we shared our late conversations, I talked with her and she replied back to me. I held my chat and she had appreciated my literary outputs well. I had good time with Neva and we chatted well especially during the night.

I had decided to give her a surprise and as I contacted her using my mother’s number, she suddenly got uncomfortable and said in repones to my call, ” I don’t think we are that close enough”, so she just left from my world, from my poetry and we parted our ways in absolute harmony. I did realize that the relationship was over in a sudden last message.