She asked for his mobile number,
and instead
he opened his diary
and began to write.
“I feel like you have helped me so much,
helped me become
everything I once desired to be.
So, kindly accept
my heartfelt thanks
for being such a kind
and helpful soul.
Take enough time
to ponder your desires.
Take enough time
to love yourself.
And please,
forget your constant flaws.
You are the person
I cannot resist.”
“Read this,” he said,
and handed her the diary.
Then, with a quiet smile,
he added,
“Follow the column.
Count the words
in each row.
Somewhere between
what I wanted to say
and what I was too shy to say,
you will find
my number.”



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