Simi had come to me to get her project
done. A sweet next door neighbor, she had always considered me her elder
sister.
“Di this time its about ‘India before
Independence’. I have already done half of it. I need your help to complete it.”
Neha said explaining me the details of the project.
“I think I’ll take a look at what you’ve
done before moving forward.”
“Its on my mail. Lets me switch on the
computer. We’ll download it and work on it there itself.”
“Why on mail?”
“Actually I was doing it with a friend of
mine at his place. He then mailed me the project report.”
“Aha! Which friend?” I said teasing her.
“C’mon Di. He’s a classmate.”
“Your password?” I asked.
After a little hesitation she said, “Saharsh.”
As I typed in, I asked “Is Saharsh the same
guy who helped you with your project?”
She nodded. I smiled. Not to act like an
unwanted intrusion in her private life, I let go of the topic until she would
herself come to me revealing her love for him.
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