Secret conversations with a closet superhero.
B.W - Is that what u thot of me as well.
B.B - When?
B.W - We first interacted.
B.B - No,first was arrey who's this college kid frying my head bout a laptop the time
B.W - When later we started chatting about 'work' and stuff.
B.B - Never weird,always wired and super enthu loud...why 20 questions?
B.W - Cause I'm a lot like her.
B.B - Not at all..please!!!!!! Ur anything but her..she talks more than required.
B.W - Ok so I'm gonna scoot.
B.B - Because my answers weren't satisfactory???? Wtf.
B.W - Yup and hence I steal ure boxes and run away.
B.B - That's actually a funny picture,you with 3 big cartons on your head!!!
C.S - Yeah? Well guess what ure carrying 2.
B.B - Aaahhhhhhh ok!
B.W - Up up up.
B.B - Now you're superman.
B.W - I'm not a man in a silly red sheet.
B.B - So what superhero are you?
B.W - Boxwoman u wanna be my sidekick..:)
B.B - I was wondering when you'd ask..I was like,shit shit..can I be her sidekick,can I be her sidekick. And now in this excitement,I've forgotten my name and superpower.
B.W - U are mallu friday. Come let's fly mf.
My next conversation with this superhero will see me re-christened as M.F (mallu friday or MoFo?)
