Tuesday, 9 August 2011

#144 …when he hugs you, every wall that you have ever built from keeping him out breaks down.


Don’t know what was wrong, but ever since we came on this picnic, Trisha has been behaving rather strange. She is getting irritated over every small thing. May be it is because we had lied to her that Manish would not be going and he was here. Some misunderstanding had cropped up between the two crooners and it was Manish’s idea that we give them some time together away from the prying eyes of the world. When Trisha was updated with the idea after she left for the picnic with us, she was outrageous. She said she had nothing to do with Manish or his ideas. Just when we were trying to calm her down, Manish came in our tent. Seeing him enter, Trisha decided to leave. Before she could step out, Manish had held her hand and with a fling brought her in front of him. Trish tried to let go off his grasp but suddenly he hugged her tight. After a second of resisting, she gave up. We had seen enough and decided to give them some time alone. After an hour when they came out, they were holding hands and Trisha was smiling shy. We needed no explanation!  

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