Friday, 30 September 2011

#193 …when you carry her pic in your wallet or place it on your desk.


We had met for our monthly get-together – 10 couples. The host was making us play a game – he kept on calling out a thing and whosoever possessed it and was the first to produce it won points. Though way past our teens, we were enthusiastically participating. We had not yet won points and I was constantly nudging Sudhir to score atleast some. When the host called out for “spouse’s pic”, I was astonished to see Sudhir take out his wallet and run to him with my photo which he extracted from somewhere in his wallet. None of the others was carrying it. I did feel a little shy at first but then was overwhelmed with his idea of affection. To score even, I went home, chose one of the best clicked pic of ours and sent it for framing. Even today when I see that frame, placed neatly on my side table, I can’t help thinking about that episode and smile.  

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