It started with a message.
From a number I had never seen before. 📱
"Hi… do you still sit on the last bench?"
I stared at the screen.
Confused.
Who is this?
I replied—
"Who are you?"
A few seconds later…
"You'll know me soon." ❤️
🧠 Strange Beginning
My name is Kabir.
I'm just a normal college student.
No love life.
No drama.
Nothing special.
But after that message…
Everything changed.
💬 The Chats Begin
The next day—
Another message.
"Don't wear the blue shirt tomorrow."
I frowned.
"Why?"
"Because coffee will spill on it." ☕
I almost laughed.
"Yeah right…"
☕ But Then…
Next day in college—
I wore the same blue shirt.
Just to prove it wrong.
During break—
My friend bumped into me.
And—
☕ Coffee spilled all over my shirt.
Exactly.
Like she said.
😳 Not a Coincidence
That night, I texted back—
"Who are you?"
"How did you know that?"
This time…
Her reply came instantly.
"Because I've already seen it happen."
My heart skipped a beat.
🕰️ Something Feels Off
"Stop joking."
"I'm not joking, Kabir."
I froze.
I never told her my name.
💔 Closer… But Stranger
Days passed.
We kept talking.
She knew everything about me—
My habits.
My favorite songs. 🎧
Even the things I never told anyone.
And slowly…
I got used to her.
❤️ Feelings Grow
I didn't know how…
But I started waiting for her messages.
Every night.
Every morning.
She was… different.
Caring.
Soft.
Like she already knew me better than I knew myself.
🥀 The Question
One night, I finally asked—
"Tell me honestly… who are you?"
There was a long pause.
Then—
"I'm someone who loves you." ❤️
My heart stopped.
😨 The Truth Begins
"Then meet me."
I typed quickly.
"Let's meet tomorrow."
No reply.
For a whole minute.
Two minutes.
Then—
Her message came.
⚡ The Line That Changes Everything
"We can't meet."
"Because when you finally meet me…"
Pause.
My fingers felt cold.
🔚 Last Message of Part 1
"…you'll realize I was never supposed to exist."