You too Brutus.....

It was 8.58 PM on a Friday night. I was rushing to catch the train for my home town. All the things happened today went flashing in to my mind.
“You guys are inviting all your friends to your home. Don’t you see people living nearby” – My House Owner.
“If you have some common sense, you would not have done this.” - My Project Manager.
“My girl is waiting for me. I got to meet her now. Can you please send the delivery files for me to Onsite today” - My Colleague.
“Machi, are you going to our home town? Can you give this parcel to my cousin tomorrow?” – My best friend.
And here I am running to catch my train scheduled at 9.10 PM. I can feel my heart pumping more blood than it can. I remembered my compartment number as S8. Wait a second. Is it S8 or S12. I usually keep tickets in my bag. My train started moving and I have no time to check now. I ran and got into the last compartment. Finally am into the train now. Sometimes doing things successfully at the last moment gives us more satisfaction than completing it well ahead in time.
I confirmed my compartment number as S8 and started walking towards mine. The train was fully crowded. Suddenly I heard someone calling my name and was surprised to see a beautiful girl smiling at me. I remember seeing her somewhere.
“Hey Nazir, don’t u recognize me. I am Swetha. Your college mate da”. She said.
“Hey, hi”. I replied hiding my shock. How come she became so beautiful? I know most of the girls go to beauty parlor at least once in 20 days. But this is unbelievable!!!
We spoke for some time until her mobile started ringing. I peeped at her mobile display. It displayed “swht” calling. Wait a minute. What does that mean? Is it sweet heart ?
“Hey, I will talk to you later” she said asking for my mobile number. You too, Brutus. End of friendship.