Everyday when I go to office I see her in that bus stop. She always preferred cotton saree and a leather handbag on her shoulder. She must be 23 year old. Her eye wandered to get a glimpse of me when she noticed me, she look other side and hide her smile. One day I approached hesitantly confessed my feeling “ I love you chitra. Can I marry you ? “ and thought she would slap me. She was taken back by my sudden proposal but replied “ I too have feeling for you. But you have to speak to my family member” and she gave me the address. I was very happy thought I would spend rest of my life with her . Next day, along with my parents, i went to her home. I knocked few times , no one answered. At last an old man opened the door, my mother said “ is this chitra home ? “. He replied “ Get in “ and asked us to sit in the old furniture. The hall looked very dusty and paints were peeled off from the wall. My mother looked around the hall and made a sarcastic smile at me. He said “Do ...
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