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|      Not again.'  'Sorry,' I said.  I turned the other way. 6gsyiq  Girls have no idea how much it hurts when  our love is rejected. Yet, men are expected to keep trying and take hits  all the time.  She held my hand. I pulled it away. Be a man, they say. Well, it  sucks to be a man sometimes.  'Stop sulking,Your Majesty,' she s 6gsyiq aid.  'One kiss,' I said.  'What?'  'Just one kiss. After that I promise we will be friends. Just friends.'  'How does that work?'  'I don't know. I can't get that one kiss out of my head. I need to  know I mean something t 6gsyiq o you. I understand your situationâ"the  divorce, your dad and your job. I won't expect anything. I will let you  be. I will be a friend and value you as one. But just one kiss.'  She applauded.  'What?'  'You said that entire thing in English. Oh  6gsyiq my God, Madhav.'  For a moment I forgot about the kiss. I reflected upon my  achievement.  'I really did,' I said, surprised.  'Awesome,' she said.  I returned to reality.  'So, yes, one kiss.'  'But...'  'Shh...' I said and  6gsyiq kept my hand on her mouth. I came forward and  kissed my fingers placed on her lips. Her eyes blinked in surprise.  I removed my fingers. My lips landed on hers. We had kissed  exactly three years, four months and eleven days ago. She put her arms  around me as if to  6gsyiq keep her balance.The kiss was light at first, and  then picked up intensity. Frogs croaked, crickets chirped and the  breeze soared as Dumraon's night sky witnessed Bih 6gsyiq ar's, if not the  world's, best kiss  6gsyiq ever.  She buried her face in my shoulder. More than kisses, I could tell  she wanted to be held, as if she had not hugged anyone in a really long  time.  I held her tighter, landing kisses wherever I could, on her face,  neck, lips. After a minute, or maybe an hour, she stirred.  'That lasted 6gsyiq  a while,' she said.  'Still counts as one kiss. Was it nice?' I said.  'Madhav.'  'What?'  'You said one kiss.  6gsyiq Not one kiss, then an in-depth discussion on  the quality of the kiss, or what did the kiss mean, or can we do this  again or let's get carried away. I did it for you. So you know you mean  something. But please don't discuss 6gsyiq  mention or bring this up ever  again.'  I looked at her, shocked. How can you brush aside the most  incredible kiss in the state 6gsyiq , possibly the world, without even a basic  review? But I said,'Fine,'  'Sit up,' she said. She sat cross-legged on the charpoy. I faced her,  but I moved far enough so she wouldn't feel I could strike again.  She smil 6gsyiq ed at me.  'What?'  'It was nice,' she said.  'What was?'  'What we just did.'  'We sat up cross-legged. That was nice?' I said.  'Yes,' she said and la 6gsyiq ughed. 'It was wonderful how we sat up.  Wow. You sit pretty well.'  'We have sat before.'  'This was a differe 6gsyiq nt league. Guess maturity makes a man better,'  she said, 'at.. .sitting.'  We laughed. I wanted to touch her, if only to touch my fingertips to  hers, but d 6gsyiq idn't. I couldn't believe we had kissed again. We chatted  about old classmates of ours. We had lost touch with most of them, but  tried to update each other with our l 6gsyiq imited information, Twenty  minutes late 6gsyiq r, she coughed. Once, twice and then five more times.  'You okay?'  'Yeah, it is a little cold,' she said and went  6gsyiq into a coughing fit.      |   



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