Re: A Murder Mystery
She grinned, “Now I got it! I wondered how you knew my name when you asked me to come to the hospital”
He was fascinated by the way she expressed herself and so lively to watch her expressions.
He scolded himself for flying in the air with admiration for her and finally came back to reality and said, “Let me know your parents phone number, I will inform them”.
“No, it’s fine. I don’t want them to unnecessarily worry about me and moreover if they knew am in hospital definitely they will come to see me despite their work. Frankly, I don’t want to scare them off for this little accident. With that bike guy’s help I have happily bunked college “, she laughed.
On seeing her laugh with such childish mischievousness, he remembered a quote that he read somewhere,
“Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.”
Every time he saw something new in her he was captivated by it. He knew he hasn’t felt these feelings before with anyone.
He too laughed and asked, “What is your father name?”
“Hmm… started Interrogation, ha?” she smirked.
He said, “No… No… I just asked casually”.
“I was just kidding. My father has his own farm and with my brother’s help he takes care of it and my mom is the world’s best home maker”, and my native is Malur.
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आ नो भद्रा: क्रतवो यन्तु विश्वतः (ऋग्वेद)
(Let noble thoughts come to us from every side)
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