
“Your balance is Rs. 108.84
Regards **** Bank.”
I stare.
I swallow.
I mentally try to remember where I spent money (was it the ice-cream or the movie?).
I have a mock conversation with my mom in
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Have you ever been lonely? I have. I still am sometimes. Lonely I mean. Do you know how you know that you’re lonely? It’s when you start singing even when you’ve got headphones on. It’s when
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I have something to admit. This hard truth had many of my friends clutching their hearts in horror. The simple truth was – in all my life I had never had chaat.
That expression on your face; yeah,
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The clients are getting less satisfied these days. I follow this thought as I pack my bag. There’s too much noise; the mess was a bitch to clean up; what will the neighbors say if they heard the
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Those eyes are the first thing you notice. They’re not black and yet not brown either. You’d probably think it’s a deep chocolate or something, but no, it’s not. It’s an indescribable
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I lean forward on my seat and grip the wheel tightly. I can smell the rich leather of the upholstery mingled with the smell of rubber getting ground into the road. I push down on the accelerator for
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The sky looks like a mirror. Perfect, fluid, still. I imagine a rock thrown against that perfect façade, shattering it into a thousand pieces. Maybe a ticked off god will peer out, with a frown that
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I don’t know why. I do know when and how. I don’t know what led to it. I don’t know for how long. But I do know that forever is a long time. So is never.
November 25th 2013. 11:12 pm.
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