☕The galloping clock☕

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The next day..

All set..

I was bit nervous and skeptical as well..

I didn't know how Iam going to give the sketch to Rajesh..

Should I give?

Should I not?

I didn't know for real..

But..

One thing..

Iam so in love with him..

If not now, never..

I didn't know whether I could get one more fair shake to reveal my feelings..

I have to go..

I have to go..

I repeatedly said to myself to calm down my palpitations..

And yeah, I have started..

Pavi's idea was to meet Kathir nearby his shop and to give him the sketch..

Yen di avan idha paatha enna di nenaipaan, I couldn't keep my mouth closed and asked her..

Avan enna nenacha unakku enna? Avana pathi namma edhukku kavala padanum?, her eyebrows were twitched..

Illa Pavi, I was vacillating..

Inga paaru..Naan Kathir ta edhuvum sollala..

Porom, tharom, varom..

Avlo dhan..

Mathapadi avan pesradha poruthu paathukalaam..

Chumma izhuthutu irundha kuduka mudiyadhu..

I don't know whether the luck will strike twice..

She said with a smirk..

I went behind her..

I had the drawing in the note and kept it in my tuition bag and started..

I know..

I know what you are wondering here..

How come I go that easily?

Without any argument?

Actually it happened yesterday itself..

When I said amma that I am going to Pavi's home..

Appa was like Iam wasting all my time in going out and Iam not even touching my books..

Amma as usual started with her usual dosage of polambal that Iam wearing 2 inches of mai rather than studying..

Iam wasting my time by day dreaming..

I showed her my assignment paper and tried my level best to convince her it is a group work that school had assigned us..

Amma saw the paper and kept all the previous complaints aside..

She started new..

Why Iam going to meet Pavi?

Always..

Why she isn't coming here?

I really didn't know how to explain them that we don't have computer at home..

Those assignments need data connection to work upon..

I had asked them for a broadband connection also..

They didn't do it..

I knew..

They won't..

I really wondered how they pestered me to score good marks everytime when they weren't even ready to give me what I want..

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