3/19/2023 0 Comments Ironfell 2017![]() ![]() She grabbed the phone and said “Thank you”. I plucked the phone from him and patted her shoulders with the phone with an excuse. This is my story! You don’t get to be the hero” said my mind. Ughh! “Hidher! Aapka phone” said a guy in the front seat stretching out the phone. EMBARASSED like hell I stood up, she was still searching for the phone and she didn’t notice me. I have the powwerrrrrr !! Super man to the rescue!! ” As I bent down to reach what appeared to be her phone was actually some kurkure cover dropped by a moron not following swachch Bharath. “THADAK! ” Her phone fell down into the back seat while she was getting up … But she couldn’t reach it. “God make some random thing to happen for me to initiate a conversation” That was the most serious prayer I did in ages. All Bollywood, hollywood romance scenes started flashing in my mind.But none of them sounded right… Cuz doesn’t most romantic scenes in movies inundate stalking? Sooooooooo Madgoan came! As I was waiting in line of the descending crowd in the bus, I was cursing myself for not even trying to say a friendly Hi to her. That was enough for me to squeak like a mouse to the seats behind. She went and sat first in that first blue seat. “Madgoan! Madgoan!!” the bus came with the conductor yelling. One of them was staring at her as if he had seen water after months in sahara. Other than the two of us, one or two guys were there. Sooooooooo… I carried on awkwardly eating my silk. While she was talking on the phone, I couldn’t muster the courage to look at her again. I closed my awkwardly opened mouth immediately and adjusted my black Sleeved T shirt. “Stupid Heart! You took our blood supply” screamed my taste buds. Who is that on my right? There she was… On a red dress… My red heart skipped a beat ♥ For a moment the most scrumptious silky flavor of the chocolate became flavourless. I opened the indigo Dairy milk silk cover and started munching on that smooth brown choco heaven while the Dairy milk song was playing in my head, “Kiss me. ![]() Time to devour the delicacy I had just bought. Then I turned to rest my yellow back pack on the seat. I hurried and scanned the board names for Madgaon. The last bus to Madgaon will arrive in 10 minutes said the auto driver. OctoThe night was young like the moths teetering the halogen lamps…. ![]()
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