It was a hot sweaty day. I sat there sipping a lemonade.
The drone of the A/Cs was the only sound to be heard. The rest of the people were busy eating their ice creams or sipping their cold drinks. I looked around and our eyes met. Curly hair, naughty eyes and the grin. We locked eyes, we played with our straws. He winked, I became coy.
And then we held hands and headed home.
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What did you expect-another love story …..Nay 😀
*fictitious
Yes, I did! But what brevity! Good!!
Thank u
Hahah I did expect ! 😉
😀 And I am so glad that I could mislead u 😉
Hahaha.I was wondering for a moment where the story was leading to
🙂
Ok sorry I know I am dumb but I did not get it.. you and who headed home
Who winked Ooops
🙂 Now I did not understand…..;)
U really did not understand or…?
It can be a partner, lover or husband. Any way u take it but I guess the word home tells it all 🙂
Wonderful…loved the build up in such few words 😀
🙂 Thanks ME
I thought it was your son or husband. My husband and I do that sometimes in a mall or a food court. Smile, wink and then proceed together :).
He he, nice way to keep up the romance
i thought it was your son…maybe u should idiot-proof it for idiots like me
Sandy, it could be anybody; it is left to the imagination of the reader 🙂
This is a love story, but! With a “The Beginning” tag. 🙂 Very cute, Reema.
🙂 I wrote it on a day when I was feeling bored. Anyone can take it as he/she wants. Either a son, lover, partner whatever
I took it as a son. Good one 🙂
🙂 Thank u