"It's alright",I smile at a child,about five to six years old when she apologises for bumping into me,in the corridor.
I hum to myself,taking a seat.
"Umm."
"Where are we going?"
The both of them look at each other.
I scroll through my mobile, looking for new places to eat at,as I continue to hum.
"What do you think of— What?"
Anshu looks at me worriedly,and then glances at her boyfriend,to which he just nods.
I roll my eyes when Anshu pokes my arm, jumping back a good two feet when I don't respond.
"Stop being dramatic. Let's go for lunch. And I'll tell you what happened. I'm hungry."
I'm annoyed when I hear them sigh in relief,my eyes flashing,my chest tightening.
We're in the middle of the meal when tension envelopes us.
"Sandy?"
"Stop talking like I'm a ticking bomb",I glare at my best friend.
"Aren't you?"
I continue to glare at her.
Anger is an easier emotion to deal with.
"Fine"She rolls her eyes,taking a sip of her lemonade,"Do we need to punch Nikhil again?"
I press my lips,my senses numbing for a moment.
"No. He's kind of out of it."
"What?",her tone is bewildered.
I press my lips thin as I cut a piece of fish,my vision blurry for some reason.
I gulp down the lump in my throat, blinking furiously.
There's no way I'm going to cry.
After whatever happened.
"Shit",I curse when a persistent drop if tear dislodges from it's place,as I pick a tissue, quickly wiping it away.
Damn.
Shouldn't have chosen a public setting for this discussion.
"Hey. It's alright",Anshu rubs my shoulder.
Best friends are pretty useless.
They have exactly no sense of time or place to comfort.
"Yeah",I take a deep breath.
"We...had a talk",My voice is hoarse as I turn to Anshu and Avyukth,as I continue to eat, trying to make it a casual conversation.
"Yeah. So",I swallow food,tears,words," We just came to a mutual conclusion that we shouldn't pay heed to others' words,and just try harder in our relationship."
Avyukth frowns,"That's...good,right?"
I sniff, nodding,"Yup."
"Why are you upset about it then?",he frowns.
"I'm just a bit overwhelmed. That's all."
Anshu narrows her eyes,"What are you not telling?"
I try hard to make a I'm-completely-alright-so-don't- overanalyse-me-face.
"That's all. Nothing happened",I shrug,my voice sounding bitter even to my own ears ,"Nothing happened."
I'm relieved when the waiter comes with our bill.
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