An Ambivert meets an Extrovert (invirtual)- when calm meet Chaos A touch without touch,
a voice through a screen,
hearts meet in pixels,
yet feel so seen.
Worlds apart,
but close in mind,
a virtual bond,
both fleeting a
nd kind....
I’m not an introvert,
and I’m not exactly an extrovert either…
I’m just a human, still figuring things out.
I talk a lot, but not with everyone.im comfortable with few people only..
I overshare sometimes,
but I also hide a lot inside my heart.
I’m just a simple human
with a lot of complex emotions!!
He is an extrovert, always openly flirting with all the girls around. Watching that used to irritate me in the beginning, and because of that I never had the courage to tag him. He too never really cared about me—he just went on with his own things.
That went on for about 6–7 months, until one day, because of a wrong tag, we spoke. After that, apart from once or twice, we didn’t talk much. Slowly, we began speaking casually, and then one day we had a deep discussion on a topic(Philosophy of religion)—that’s how our journey began.
I had changed my chat ID to "Ammu chow". Suddenly, one night around 10 PM, I got a “hi” from him. That was something I never expected. I replied only the next day, and with a lot of hesitation I began a conversation with him.
He used to call me “Ammu” so sweetly, as if I had changed that name just for him. “Ammu good morning, Ammu did you eat, Ammu what are you doing, Ammu… Ammu…”—he’d keep saying it endlessly, clinging to me like a little child following me around.
That’s how our friendship started flowing so sweetly. Not a single day went by without me teasing him. Me, who usually carried a mature attitude with everyone else, would act like a playful little kid only with him. He tolerated my silliness, my stubbornness, my anger—patiently. He never once scolded me in irritation. That quality in him only made my interest grow deeper.
When he was in the forum and I was in the chat room “Why don’t he also log into the site?” I thought to myself, he’s probably saying that just because he wants me to. finally he opened up and said “Do you know how I feel when you’re not where I am, Ammu?”
Slowly, we became each other’s comfort zone.
At the same time, I was also scared—what if I got addicted to him? What if he distanced himself later? Those thoughts haunted me…
To be continued...
