Opening those pages of my life when “copycat” was with me. I used to call her copycat. Lol. She was a resident in my college and so I knew her since 1 year as a girl before I actually got to know him personally. Everyone including seniors, juniors, loved her because she is actually a good girl and a kind-hearted soul. Whenever we talked with each other, it was always related to studies until that night when result of her 2nd year exam was declared. I congratulated her on insta at around 9 pm and I don’t know how we started talking about other stuff (which didn’t include anything regarding studies). In the middle of that conversation, we exchanged our contact number and started chatting on whatsapp. But, this wasn’t a usual chat. It was something very new for me and I don’t know why I wasn’t feeling like to even end that chat, and probably neither she wanted to. Even after telling ‘Bye” to each other, we kept on chatting and didn’t realize it was almost 3.30 am. I didn’t want...
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