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 | | emale student peekIPVLYed out. 'What?' 'I need to talk to sHUYFVomeone.' 'Sorry, only girls allowed inside.' 'Is Riya SoYVKQTmani there?' 'She is changing,Wait.' I had little choice. I sat on a ledge opposite the classroom. I waited for thPNNVXirty minutes. A group of gYQRXIirls came out, giggling for no particular reason. Riya didn't. Forty-five minutes later, dressed in blackXGBYB jeans with silver buttons and a tight black top, Riya stepped out. In a deliberate act, she took brisk steps away XJSTUfrom me. 'Riya,' I said. She stopped. However, she didn't turn towarRDSTIds me. Her hands froze, as QUGBLif uncomfortable. 'Please,' I said. She semi-turned towards me. 'Hi, AQYPOMadhav.' I stood squareAPFRPly in front of her. 'I want to talk. Five minutes,' I said. 'AnythingQPXTO important?' 'To me it is. Five minutes?' 'I'm listening.' We stood in a dark corridor, facing each other stiffly, as it in confrontatioCRYULn. It didn't seem like the right place to talk. I saw her face. She was still the most beautiful woman iVNOQJn the world to me. Even though we were in the middle of what seemed like a world war, I wanted to kiss her. TYHEGIhat is how sick the male mind is. It can forget the entire cRIBQYontext of a situation and follow its own trPSQXKack. 'I said I'm listening,' she said. I flushed out the sick thoughts front my mind. 'Not here. Somewhere private?' 'Oh, reIOCHKally?' she said. I realized it had come out all wronTJDUGg. 'Sorry, not like that. Somewhere we can sit, face to face. And it isn't so dark.' 'The cafe?' she said. 'Now? It's packed with the DU crowd.YouQQVGI won't get a table.' 'Listen, I have planFHRJNs. I have to go,' she said. 'Okay, the cafe then. Fine.'DBYEU We walked to thXWNQUe cafe. As expected, lines to enter extended all the way outside. 'It is crowdedBYLDI Is it okay if we talk in my car?' she said. I looked at her. She seemed to have calmed down a little.VWTBR | |
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