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Saturday, January 9, 2010
A love story..... (page2)
We settled down at a corner, it was pretty much deserted. I enquired ‘Are you done with studying? You said you have exams’ and he replied ‘Don’t worry I will pick up some notes from a friend and it will be done.’ And trying to deviate from the topic asked me ‘I really don’t believe you don’t have a boy friend!’ And in one fast flash I recollected the faces of all those indifferent guys who tried to bring out the emotion of love within me. But all that could be precipitated was 'despair'. How miserably they failed! I smiled and told him I haven’t found anyone good yet. We ordered for ice creams. My mouth watered and I shifted my total attention to hot chocolate fudge which arrived. As the chocolate melted away in my mouth, we stole glances as each other. I am a messy eater, people look/stare at me anyway! And while eating ice creams... use your imagination a little. So I I looked at the watch, six thirty. No hurry. ‘Have you been to the school lately?’ he asked. ‘Not since a long time’, I replied. ‘Then let’s go’ he said and we were off to renew some beautiful memories.
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