Flashes - Day two.

31 1 0
                                    

Same month. PVR. Shubh Mangal Savdhan.

You had asked me for a movie and how on Earth could have I denied! We shook hands that day when we met, cold they were, coldest of the cold hands I'd ever held into mine, but the grip somehow pulled me, closer to your vicinities.

I spilled the whole bucket of popcorn and you pecked my cheek amidst the 'film', as you insisted on calling movies, 'films', some of the anecdotes I remember from the movie. That peck, being unforgettable. And your distressed pair of jeans, I found those ridiculous, I wish I could have told you that.

Same evening. CV Garden.

It almost had been dusk and we had almost roamed around the whole city, I had an ice cream, butterscotch, to be precise. You didn't eat ice creams.

And there we stopped by this park I had never been to before, we sat on a bench, I took off my sneakers, pulled and crossed my legs up, you sat on a distance, played a song I didn't know of, although I recognise it now when someone plays that song, still not knowing which one it is; and you put your phone in between us, I gazed at the sky and then back at you.

My memory about that day gets vague here.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2019 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Gags that I hope you remember too.Where stories live. Discover now