Half day, Saturday.
Tap tap tap tap, fingers running on my office keyboard and suddenly my mind sparked *BING*
I should call her, I thought.
Took my cellphone – Tap on Contacts – Tap on Search box – Types M-U-N – “No search found”.
Munni… a friend as immature as her name, an eccentric personality, a weird relation. This creature had beautiful brown straight silky hair… I loved them but hated her brown, never-to-be-trusted surma filled eyes. She was basically Kareena Kapoor from “Jab We Met”, just subtract the hidden logic and sensibility. Continue reading “Munni…”