Thought after "Phone calls from Iyerviji"

Good one Deepa! Reminds me of my college days. Since we were not supposed to make noise during lectures, my friend wrote me a note, complaining about her room mate (who also happened to be our batch mate in the same course). To cheer her up, I too start gossiping about the same girl and asked my friend not to worry much about this girl. This practice of writing notes about the girl continued for quite some time by which we both have written pages of "wonderful" gossips about her.

Little did I know that my friend had forgotten to throw off the notes. Instead she brought them all back to her room. That night, the girl (her room mate)wanted to borrow my friend's book since she wanted to refer to the lecture notes given that day. Without thinking, my friend welcomed her to see her book. Moments after she told the girl to see her book, my friend suddenly remembered about the gossip notes. Before she could stop, the girl has opened the book and had seen all the notes written about her.:hide: Needless to say, after the particular incident, my friend and I could never look at the girl's face throughout the semester.