I lay in bed after the shower and the shave and while I was drifting asleep, it was appearing that I'd acquired a teenaged girlfriend. An unusual teen...aged girlfriend.Sleep came. Good sleep. Really good sleep, because I awoke to a ringing, buzzing commotion as my cellphone tried jitterbugging at the end of its charger cable. I blinked my eyes, trying to clear then as I reached around to grab the phone. The clock said 0900. The phone brought me a smile, because it had a number I didn't' recognize. Her name was SONAM she asked for my friend i told that he was out and she asked me to tel him that she called for him.when my frnd came i told him about the cal he told me if she ever cal later u tel her that i am out on asking he told that she lives infront of his house & she is his clasmate & he doesnt like her.my frnd was having a girlfriend already. The next day she called me once again i told her my friend was not there & she started talking with me daily & as days passed we came closer &. Here was a young and vibrant creature that was probably writing something secretive to a friend on Facebook one moment, then turned into a mindless vegetable in the next. What could have traumatized a person so severely on a computer monitor? I had studied a little entry level psychology in college to fulfill my humanities requirements, but didn’t wander too deep into the science as some of the negative behaviors hit pretty close to home. But this behavior was off the charts for me and I. When I went to have my breakfast, I saw Khanna aunty sitting and talking to my mother. There was another lady there, with her back to me, and because the sofa had a high back, I could only see the top of her head.Mom came to the table to tell me to finish everything my plate and went back. While mom was walking back, I saw a beautiful face looking at her from the sofa. Khanna Aunty was saying, “My baby, Neha, needs some advice about her hair”.My mom did beauty treatments for ladies at home in.