Re: One Indian Summer
She’d never lied to her aunt, hadn’t had any reason to.
But she wasn’t going to turn her back on this opportunity, on him. Taking a steadying breath, she resumed rolling with a calmness that belied her tumbling tummy.
“Not till next week.”
Leela shrugged, dropped another chapati into the blistering ghee, the clarified butter that added such flavor to her favorite flat bread.
“No matter. It can wait till then.”
Khushi managed a tight smile and continued rolling, the steady rhythm keeping time with the silent mantra echoing through her head.
Seeing him tomorrow...seeing him tomorrow...
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दूसरों से ऐसा व्यवहार कतई मत करो, जैसा तुम स्वयं से किया जाना पसंद नहीं करोगे ! - प्रभु यीशु
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