I never understood how she did these things so easily, the way she said that word. I was staring at her for the past fifteen minutes & yet I was recovering from the shock & she had just seen me, still started the conversation so smoothly. I remembered why I had fallen in love with this girl, this strong little beautiful girl. I found myself adoring her again for these little things I was never able to do.
"Hi!" I replied, like always she had made things easier for me.
We both stared at each other for a moment or two. No one said anything. Her eyes reflected the same happiness as mine.
"Mumma, who is he?" That sweet girl was already annoyed, Ridhi had spoiled one of her ice creams because of me.
"He is my," she paused confusingly, "He is..."
"Classmate, we studied in the same college." I helped her out. It's really hard to explain someone about past relations, especially to children. Actually it's very hard to explain them anything, they ask too many questions & in the end, understand what they want to understand, not what we want them to understand.
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The Merge
Short StoryHe sees her after a very long time, unexpectedly, with her little daughter. Thousands of questions run through his head. How was she doing, where had she been all those years, did she follow her dreams or not, was her husband a kind man & was she ha...
