My Favorite Human

STREAK 5: "The On and Off" Their conversation kept budding by passing days but somewhere it was difficult as she was pathetic with chatting, while his anger would go to a next level (As restless as they were). He was still very rigid and formal to make a call directly rather he preferred asking her first (After all he was a lawyer). "I hate when someone leaves me on read", he said furiously. "Shit sorry. I hate texting and you know", she instantly replied (She would subconsciously do it). "Never mind, we won't text", he said, getting a little irritated (He was always a person of extreme personality). Continuing he said, "Gayab mat hojao, I miss you" (Though he was short tempered, he would melt in a fraction of a second). "I am here only baba, my little cousing is asking me about you and she's already calling you Bhaijaan ", she justified. "Hahaha! I already like her!", he seemed delighted. There was something...

STREAK 4: "Randomness in their Conversations" Day by day they got more comfortable and random in their conversation. "You ain't some destination I want to reach; You are a beautiful journey I wish to travel with", he texted randomly. "Oh Fitoor", she was all over the text. They had this little thing in between where Fitoor would always say something cute and she'd be like awestruck and ask him to say it again. It was damn cute and adorable when he would get shy saying it back but would reply with "What is it with you all the time. You find anything about me adorable!"  "Fitoorrr! Sunno na?", she would often say. "Kaho?", he would reply. "Kaho!!! Shit!!! Once more please...", she would simply drool over these words he would use. "Accha aap kya keh rahe the", he further asked. "Keh rahe the!!! Awww!!! Me die. I can sense your tone saying that. Now I can sense your tone smiling", she just cou...

STREAK 3: "Fitoor and Siyappa" Every time he flirted and she would retaliate, it was cute; Every time he called her, it was a different feeling; Every time she would talk, he would get awed by her. This was getting too cliched, isn't it? Howsoever, both Fitoor and Siyappa had very contrasting characteristics; as different as they could be. At the moment of their first call of course that couldn't be figured out, but eventually it did. Siyappa  was a 25 year old, feisty, gabby romp; as hyper a person as she could be; as restless as she could be; as energetic as she could be all the time. She was tiny but always on the go. A complete family person. She would generally not get awkward with anything.  Creativity was inbuilt in her as she was already an Architect. She loved food and most of all her Chai (Tell her to stop drinking Chai and she will kill you).  She would panic in small little things thus leading to her restlessness. She was fond of talking and ...

STREAK 2: "The Texting and Calling Sesh" After their first encounter, they hardly spoke; None of them were so chatty on texts as much as calls. After a couple of days, breaking the ice, Fitoor called her. A text reply came in return "Can I call you later?", to which he replied "Sure." Siyappa got done with her work a little late that night. She called him back but he had slept by then. The next morning when he woke up, he texted her that he fee asleep. Later that night, he texted her back. "Hey what are you doing?", Fitoor casually texted. (Trying to start a conversation) "Chai!", Siyappa replied. (Did she even need to express more; just the word declared how much tea was important) "No doubt why you are an insomniac", he replied. (Which was a topic of their discussion the last time they spoke when she mentioned how bad her sleeping habits were) "Haha! Oh come on. I love it", she said. "Love me a little too?...

STREAK 1: "When Professional Intersected The Personal" Traveling professionally between various cities, finally he was driving to hers, not knowing that his professional travel would turn into a personal one. A wanderer by heart who never knew he'd get stuck in this city. On the other hand, switching between jobs, she had about 20 days to spare. She was taking some time off before beginning in a new firm. She would apply for jobs in the morning till mid-afternoon and laze around the entire evening; either with her friends or the regular as they say “Netflix & Chill." A random day while she was fast asleep at an odd hour, she got a phone call from an unknown number. (Usually, she wouldn’t pick up unknown calls but she thought it may be a job interview call) “Hello! Is this Siyappa ?” came from the other side. “Yes, who may this be I wonder?” she was surprised as it was late that any recruiter should call at that hour. “Hey, this is Mr. F...