I was pretty found of my Nokia 2730c mobile, because I had bought it from my pocket money. I had used it whole-heartedly for five years, but still the love for the mobile didn't depriciate, and one day, 23rd of may of this year, to be precise, a girl named Ankita, one of my sister's friend came.
I had kept the mobile for charging in the guest room, where they both were sitting, and when my sister came to kitchen for taking snacks, she stole my lovely mobile. She needed a mobile, as my sister had said earlier, to talk to her boyfriend, and her family was not ready to give her a new phone, and she had broken her android mobile, so she stole my phone.
This was all my guesses after she went and I can't find my mobile, and we're going through a financial crisis, so affording a phone was way out of the question. We asked her bluntly, and with the same bluntness, she refused it.
"Chor kabhi manenga ki wo chor hai."I was feeling really helpless and my sister was crying as she felt herself being responsible, and mom was shouting, "May God give her curse." And I was praying to God, "The guy for whom, to talk, she stole my phone, may the guy fuck that girl, and make her pregnant, and then leave her." This prayer continues till now, whenever I remember my mobile again.
We lodged an FIR for the mobile and sim, but not against her, as she belong to a very dangerous background.
I hate her to the maximum.
