18-year old Jay used to spend most of his free time on social media. It’s not like he didn’t have friends; he had friends who would come every evening to ask him whether he wanted to join them.
My thumb was itching to open those colorful social media apps. I experienced uneasiness in those moments; I thought I was losing on something important. It felt like the world is moving and I am not the part of it.
It was the third time I saw Tanya (my friend) checking her phone in 2 minutes. “Waiting for someone to message?” I asked with a fishy smile.
Ting tong. The bell rang. What? Relatives? No! I am not going to spend rest of my Sunday attending relatives. Thankfully, it was my friend, Rahul who wanted to