Oh, what a sweet relation it was and how it all turned sour. It was at a friends’ gathering that one of my friends introduced me to Wa.
Mrs. Bhatia
I had had enough of Mrs. Bhatia for the day. Lady luck understood my predicament and came to me in the form of a phone call.
NOTHING LIKE NOTHING
I ask, “What are you thinking about?” fully aware that his thoughts are on the same lines as mine. “Nothing” comes the reply. I think about it.