Love stories are eternal. Good love stories are hard to find, often, the magic of romance is lost between the spaces of the written word. Read this breezy, feel-good story of Abhi and her beau.
February 6, 2016
It is extremely tough to sit through budgeting meetings, more so when it is a
Friday evening, and you discovered you are away from home. I just looked at
my phone to check time, the recently created WhatsApp group “Chatting
Cafe” by my college friends is buzzing with notifications. I was eager to catch
up with the messages, but the meeting just wouldn’t end.
I sometimes wonder where my boss Sunita draws so much energy,
especially during late evening meetings. We were finally done at 9:00 pm. I
missed my customary Friday evening drink, only hoping I will be rewarded
richly next day. I hopped into my cab, my Hotel is a solid one hour drive.
I rolled down the window, the hair on my forehead is dancing to the tunes of
cool breeze, I opened my phone and started checking messages in “Chatting
Cafe” group, There were just about 600 messages. I noticed a lot of Hey,
Hellos to one’s particular individual. My guess was right, it was Abhimanika.
Author: Pavan Atukuri
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