It is not my favorite number..

Not the number of friends I have..

It is not a number Im using for a countdown..

Not one that I need to memorize or remember.

44 is the number of mosquito bites I had on new year’s eve.. !!!
I didn’t feel a single thing that night.. all the traces and itchiness happened next day! How Weird is that!!!

Incoming SMS:
Oi! Lemme know if you get this message

Outgoing SMS:
Just got it.. are you getting mine?

Incoming SMS:
Nope

Outgoing SMS:
!!!! How come!