It Is So Easy To Lose A Friend And A Lover.

After the tense situation, she switched off the light. She rested on the bed thinking about whatever happened. Cold air made its way to her room through the opened window. The curtains were flying. She was staring out of the window. Even the fluttering of the leaves seemed interesting to her.

Her phone vibrated. Her best friend was calling her. She picked it up.

"Hello." She said in a low voice.

"You have to make choice." He said.

"What kind of choice" she asked.

"I can't always remain like an option. Either choose me or him." He said

"I can't leave him." She said.

"You have made your choice. We will never cross each other's path again." He said.

"But you are also equally impor........."

The call was disconnected. A small drop of tear flowed down.

Her phone vibrated again. She thought that her best friend must have called again. She smiled. She looked on the screen. The call was of her love.

"Hello." She said.

"Hello. Either choose me or your best friend." He said

"You know that he is my best friend. I just can't leave him like this." She said.

"Fine, then go and save your friendship. You have lost me." He said and disconnected the call.

She called them again and again. But none of them picked up the call. She was left alone. All the soothing words, happy promises, happy moments were forgotten. She sat on the floor and kept crying. Neither her friend nor her love was there to wipe those tears.