“Everyone present here have 30 or 31 days then why do I have only 28 days…” I was shouting on the top of my lungs on everyone present there. Currently in my room were, January and March who are really close to me however both of them are of 31 days. And then there comes December, April, November and May. And aunt winter and aunt spring are also present but no one is answering me. “Why I am smallest in all of you??” I was about to cry by now, why the hell I am smallest.

“Well sugar you are small because of very special reasons…..” suddenly aunt spring replied consoling and telling me.

“What…” I replied with a sad voice then she nodded looking towards aunt winter and she nodded in reply.

“Well don’t you know, you are the month awaited the most, and because you are the most awaited month, and as we love teasing everyone.” But how, I mean I just wonder that this should not be one of their tricks to send me in WILL-COME-BACK-SOON bag so that March could come in calendar.

“Why would anyone wait for me? So that I go in WILL-COME-BACK-SOON bag.” I asked.

“No believe me everyone truly waits for you.” I question a big WHY?? Through my eyes.

“Well, you have a complete week dedicated towards love and how can we forget Valentine day, everyone truly waits for it. And you are of 29 every fourth year. It only adds to your undeniable charm.” She said while widely grinning.

“True??” she gave me one of her most innocent looks.

“More than true, now please go so that calendar can be changed and March could enter.” She said smiling innocently.

I looked at her one last time and she smiled pursing me and with that I went in and came out to go with January who was also passed up already. We wished March luck and went in waiting palace, the place where we go to wait for our turn. While walking I was feeling lucky.

For being lover’s month and the one to give their love stories a huge push.

I may be small but I am really special…….

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Sorry but I am big love fan and so I ended up writing this, well this is how it feels I mean wouldn’t February be ever jealous of other months for being smallest…

- Rosemill2017