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Dakshina: lol we are trapped....
Madhu: Indeed we are but there is no other way.
And then they initiated the most tragic dance performance,a spot- choreo with their own songs mashed up with extreme (Fill it with app word if u want)
They walked past the ground and then to the famous canteen of the university where the stories flourish and ideas booms with the awful chais and pakoras.
Dakshina: A Capuchino here,what about you?
Madhu: a plate of pakoras please
Dakshina: Damn, how are you able to have it lol?
Madhu: Then, are u going to order from Starbucks ?
There was a solemn silence for the next 30 minutes,with Dr.Dear having her chai and Madhu making huge gulps of long pakoras.
Dakshina: So whats' the deal about Krish?
Madhu: Nothing special, a new relation .
Dakshina: So u left Rohit? U r a crack!
Madhu: R u realising it now? And don't get jealous of others relations..
Dakshina : U think i am jealous on u ? (giggles)
Madhu
waves her hand in air) whatever.
A silence followed. It was hard for both of them to break that silence, but Madhu took the initiative as always..
Madhu: I'm leaving for hostel, r u accompanying?
Both took their handbags and stood up.Within seconds the glass door flashed open and both were out in frenzying cold air of polluted arena.
TO BE CONTINUED....
Yours, Dr.Dear
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Dakshina: lol we are trapped....
Madhu: Indeed we are but there is no other way.
And then they initiated the most tragic dance performance,a spot- choreo with their own songs mashed up with extreme (Fill it with app word if u want)
They walked past the ground and then to the famous canteen of the university where the stories flourish and ideas booms with the awful chais and pakoras.
Dakshina: A Capuchino here,what about you?
Madhu: a plate of pakoras please
Dakshina: Damn, how are you able to have it lol?
Madhu: Then, are u going to order from Starbucks ?
There was a solemn silence for the next 30 minutes,with Dr.Dear having her chai and Madhu making huge gulps of long pakoras.
Dakshina: So whats' the deal about Krish?
Madhu: Nothing special, a new relation .
Dakshina: So u left Rohit? U r a crack!
Madhu: R u realising it now? And don't get jealous of others relations..
Dakshina : U think i am jealous on u ? (giggles)
Madhu
waves her hand in air) whatever.A silence followed. It was hard for both of them to break that silence, but Madhu took the initiative as always..
Madhu: I'm leaving for hostel, r u accompanying?
Both took their handbags and stood up.Within seconds the glass door flashed open and both were out in frenzying cold air of polluted arena.
TO BE CONTINUED....
Yours, Dr.Dear
