Last evening one of my friend made a remark that he don’t want to do things which are bad for his reputation.
Well, the statement warranted a deeper insight and lot of thought. And so I did, spending lot of time thinking about it and then writing about it.
Silence was speaking a lot that day.
We didn’t even look at each other for several minutes. I had shared my room with him in the hostel for the last four years, and never felt so uncomfortable like this.
“Why don’t just stay with one person” she again started that discussion in frustrations.
“Am I not with you?” I smiled. I know she was angry at me because of my too many affairs.
‘Are you? No, you are not? You are distant, somewhere far away.