I thought she had some emotions for me. I dropped her in her pg. Later in the night, when we were at work we discussed the movie. I asked why she held...my hand. She asked me to ignore those.So I didn’t ask her again but I had a strong feeling that she has some feelings for me. Then a few more weeks passed. As my birthday was fast approaching, she asked me what I wanted for my birthday. As I didn’t have anything in mind, I informed her that I will tell her later. Many things came to my mind. Then. From deep within my body, things were beginning to change.Standing in front of her, I could tell that I was becoming shorter. Inch by inch, I was losing height. Reaching over to my arms my heart leapt as I looked down in amazement. Each hair began to retract into it's pore all over my torso and legs. My legs began to lose their hairs at a rapid pace becoming smooth to the touch. The rough texture of the skin seemed to change at the same time, changing, becoming softer. My feet ached as each. Its pressure and path slightly distorting her features.Giving the appearance she might be trying to 'rub' her face off.Or at least erase the sad tableau before her as her hand finally arrived at the vicinity over her mouth.The eyes that then peered over it at Mihoshi wore a look of supreme weariness."And after all that!" Mihoshi sobbed while presenting something that glimmered in the early morning air."It was just a lousy pop tab!"Holding blamed object of her current state out to them, Mihoshi. 15 minbaad uski neend khuli aur mujhese maafi maangne lagi mai kaha koi baat nahi fir Maine uska naam poocha to wo boli ki mera naam joya hai aur Bhopal me rehti hu Maine kaha OK To Indore kaise aayi ho usne bataya ki naukri ke interview ke liye gayi thi Maine poocha to mili kya naukri wo boli nahi .Fir Maine poocha ki tum kaha tak padhi hu wo boli ki 10 vi paas ki hai aur koi bhi choti moti naukri karna chati hu Maine uski famli ke baare me poocha to usne bataya ki uske abbu lakdi ka kaam.