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It was one  in the morning when his phone beeped...it was a message... Back after a long day at college,he had been to bed early,only to be disturbed at that odd hour.... The name onscreen evoked mixed reactions... It was 'her'.... Surprised at the timing of the message and happy at the prospect of finally being remembered,he pressed the 'read' button... It had been almost a year since they first met...at a college fest.... Some hard-fought Debates had seen him take everything on offer..including her heart,or so he felt...the lady finishing second best everytime... "you come to every event and win everything " her tone hinted at complaint,her flirty smile suggesting otherwise.. " what to do??..its a habit with me..I WAS BORN TO WIN  " his answer had an air of nonchalance...and why not??...he had the results to back that... Cheeky and witty,that answer had led to loud cheering from his friends and an appreciative smile from the ladies... M...

                                                                 (1) " goodbye sweetheart!see you soon "she had said.Thinking of the future that was to come,a smile played on his lips as he looked at her fading silhouette..                                                                 (2) "my promise ...it..it remains unfulfilled..good...bye...sweetheart "she...

'Bloomsbury Nursery School' the board proclaimed.He hesitated for a second and then stepped in.The same instant his phone beeped"excuse me boss,you have a text message"."bloody sms" he exclaimed. Ignoring the sms he proceeded to the school corridor and placed the lunch bag containing RDX at the designated place. Having stepped out with a wicked smile on his face,now that there were only a few seconds for the bomb to go off,he pulled out his phone and read his wife's sms"munna attending new school from today-Bloomsbury Nursery School".