She:- (excitedly) Baby, listen! I have to tell you what happened today... (her eyes sparkle with anticipation)
He:- (abruptly, with a sharp tone) Not now, yaar. I have work to do. (his words cut through her excitement like a knife)
She:- (hurt, trying to hide her disappointment) Okay... do your work. I'll tell you later. (with a fake smile )
He:- (distracted, not even looking at her) Hmm.
She:-(waiting patiently for almost 3 hours, her excitement and anticipation slowly turning to anxiety) and finally he said 'huff it's over' and she excitedly says Yay! Now listen, baby, what happened...
He:- (irritated, rubbing his temples) Not now, yaar. I have a headache. (his annoyance stings her)
She:- (concerned, trying to soothe him) Aree, why didn't you tell me? Wait, come, I'll give you a massage... (she reaches out to touch his forehead, but he shrugs her off)
He:-(pushing her away, his voice rising) I'll be okay after a sleep. Just don't disturb me! (It feels like a slap in the face)
She:- (desperate, trying to hold on) Let me stay here... I'll be here if you need anything... (her voice cracks with emotion)
He:- (furiously, shouting) Why the hell are you so stubborn? Don't you have anything better to do than annoy me all the time? I'm fucking tired! Just get the hell out of my room! (his words are like a dagger to her heart)
She:- (shattered, tears streaming down her face) She silently moves out of the room, her heart heavy with sorrow, remembering the past moments when he was eager to talk to her, when his eyes sparkled with love and affection... (her mind reels with the painful realization that those moments are now lost forever)
P.S:-. Of course, work is important, guys, but what I'm saying is that when you're constantly talking to a girl and suddenly stop, it's normal for us to overthink, to wonder if we've done something wrong, to feel like we're not important enough... at least, that's how it feels to me.
