“Quto, Shona, Jaanu, Sweety…
Grrrrrrr.”
“What’s wrong Baabu?” I asked
Smayan. “What are you so pissed at?”
“This name calling game! Why can’t
you call me SMAYAN? Don’t you like it?”
“Ofcourse I do. But everyone else
calls you by that name.”
“So?”
“So… there should be something
special about my calling you out. Don’t you call me Rashu at times instead of
RASHMI?”
“Hmm.. Okay got it madam. Now lets
get ready or we’ll be late for the dinner.
Rashu rush.”
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