Passionophoria

Haven't read the Second Episode yet? Click  here Episode 3 I was thinking hard to come up with something to resume our conversation. The last few words exchanged between us were, ‘yes.. It is’, when I had replied to her ‘It’s so dark right?’ . Well, that was five minutes ago. ‘So why are you out so late at night?’ I wanted to ask her. But what if she tells me to mind my own business! “ So why are you out so late at night? ” she asked interrupting my thoughts. Oh Shit, what if she could read my mind!! ‘You stole my thought!’ I wanted to complain. I imagined myself replying to her that it’s none of her business.  “Office! And while leaving my car broke down. So...” I replied promptly. Later I felt, the car part was unnecessary though. Now she would think that I had said that deliberately to tell her that I also own a car. “Oh... This late! Why do they make you work so much?” she asked me innocently. So, she must be a student.  Because an employee

Haven't read the second episode? Click  here Episode 2 May 1985 The guy looked at her again. Towards his right, dressed in a white   salwar kameez   with tiny black polka dots, was this beautiful girl. She looked tensed. Both of them were at the bus stop waiting for their bus. The whole place looked deserted except for these two people, a bus stop and a street light. Right in front of the bus stop there was a large bill board carrying the poster of the movie ‘Yeh Zindagi ab tere naam’. Coincidently, the movie heroine in the poster– Madhumala was wearing a dress similar to that of this girl. She had managed to create ripples in his heart, like a beautiful swan in the lake.  His feelings took the form of words and were fighting hard to find their way out. ‘Enough is enough. The bus can arrive at any moment now and then, I would never see her again.’   he thought and decided to express his feelings to her then and there. He adj