Wednesday, 3 August 2011

#138 … when even though you are losing the game, you make a great match.


It was turning boring every moment. The game. And it was surprising to see the two of them still interested, not considering the kid. I could still understand Neetu’s enthusiasm for it since I looked upon her as a beauty without the brain. But what of Farhan? And why was he deliberately losing the game? No amount of brain racking could put that puzzle together. Finally I had to ask him. He took me aside and whispered, “How does that matter if I am losing? I am having a great time.” He then looked at Neetu. Looked back at me and winked. With a click the puzzle set itself in place. I instantly knew what he meant.

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