Posted by: Siddhartha on: August 31, 2009
“I wouldn’t want the darling daughter to catch a cold though. Hey, ahem… can I buy you a cuppa coffee?” Damn! Arnab wondered where that came from. But he kept a straight face and tried to smile. She didn’t say anything for a few seconds (as Arnab’s heartbeats escalated limits and seconds felt like eternity) and then her lips parted gently forming the words, “I’d love to.”
If you happen to pass by my site and read a few words, I'd love if you posted your thoughts too as comments. Statistics (no. of visitors) don't speak much. Your words do.
Bouquets or brickbats! Both shall find an eager chalice holder!
Siddhartha :-)
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