Chapter 5

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• That sad kind of beauty    Chapter 10

  I was driving my car and he seldom talked to me. I moved my head to the left and stared at him, he was glaring at the mundane scenery via window. I shifted my gear and perched backwards at the seat. I played my favourite song (I wanted to play it back to back). I inhaled his aromatic fragrance and searched for my minty bubblegum. I remembered that I kept the chewing gum last Friday inside that glove shelf.The club isn't the best place to find the love, so the bar is where I go."Do you love this song?," he asked."Evergreen favourite ,sir.," I replied.He smirked and gazed straight at my eyes. His starry eyes are like a calm universe revolving slowly. I cleared my throat, I realized that I was sinking under his eyes like titanic.I unconsciously fixed my eyes at the cloudy and foggy weather of the enroute. I coughed slightly."What happened?," he asked."The magic of weather, sir.,"

• That sad kind of beauty    Chapter 9

  I woke up with a sharp beam of light entering my sensitive eyes. I immediately lifted myself up and saw the sunkissed face of Ajey.I noticed that my morning saliva dripped on his tshirt, I had a handkerchief inside my pocket. So, I tried to remove it. He was sleeping and I disturbed his slumber with constant movements. My hands were at his t-shirt constantly vanishing my landing saliva. His eyebrows squinched and he opened his tawny brown eyes. "What are you upto?," he said yawning and with a sleepy sloppy eyes.He gazed at his shirt and again stared at me. "What's this?" "That's....""Ewww, it's sticky," he interrupted with a grimace. He checked my saliva density with index and thumb finger.I smashed his hand and shouted, "Don't touch."The door opened (all of a sudden), a peon entered with wiggling pot belly and chewing paan. "Were you searching for a private place?

• That sad kind of beauty    Chapter 8

  My phone ranged and vibrated inside my purse. I unzipped it and attended it. "Hello," "Hello...""Hello, I can't hear you.""Hello"I was wilderd by her spicy explanation about the sex between Eric and Fenny. Her conversation always began with an aura of erotic fantasy. .................."You know, Eric." (Piya)."Oh that womanizer.""He is now dumped by Fenny."(Piya)"Fenny, that spectacle girl."Our conversation lasted for half an hour. I disconnected the phone stating that I had to eat my dinner."Hey, what are you doing here?," he asked."Oh I was talking to my friend," I said."This is a storeroom.," he said.I looked to and fro and realised that it was a dark and dusty storeroom. The ground was designed with an infinite network of broken black wire. My left foot intertwined with one of its string. I

• That sad kind of beauty    Chapter 7

  We reached our destination, it was a grand fancy hotel which was familiar to me. I always had to stay there : big hotels, A.C., humongous standard windows, headached room freshener. "Is this the place?", I asked."Yes," he replied.I braked the car suddenly. His head tilted and he jerked forward. "Woops, Sorry, I am still a beginner.""It's okay," he smiled partially.I u-turned my car and he said to 'Stop'. I gazed straight at his eyes."What's the matter, sir," I asked. (I reckoned his popular status)."It's night and foggy."I observed the thick layers of fog surrounding the road and my route. He smirked and I really like the way he smiled. Oh lord, he was handsome and cute."So what?," I asked."You can join me."I opened the car's door and grabbed my purse and kept my handbag comfortably on my seat. I kicked the car's door impulsively

• That sad kind of beauty    Chapter 6

  One month passed with a blink of my eyes, my father curriared foreign dress from London and my mother gifted her car to me. My birthday was not celebrated as they both had a busy schedule (they are always busy), I turned eighteen and was eligible to drive.I picked my casual dress and stroked a mascara and kajal on my eyes to look neat and Sharp.For the first time, I needed no driver to drop me to college. I drove the car carefully.I reached ten minutes before the class initiated. Sir Pandey, the nuclear physics professor conducted the class. I slyly plugged my earphones and played the songs.I was pretending to look sincere. Those four songs uplifted my mood. "Today, Maya is looking intersested," Sir Pandey said.I became alert. The song was still playing on my ears........Kiss me in the D-A-R-K tonight, D-A-R-K, do it my way.......The sound of the earphone di

• That sad kind of beauty    Chapter 5

  I returned to my vacant villa to encounter my mother who was with Aunty shweta gossiping about overnight famous, Mrs. Gupta whose daughter ran away with her boyfriend last night.Her hurricane of questions blowed me again:"Where were you?""Why is your dress so revealing?""I told you to wear a decent dress wherever you go. Right?""Shhhhh, please just shut up. I will just look like a combed pussy if I wear your effing decent clothes."That aunty must take a note pad to take an account on me."Aunty Shweta, haven't you got a spicy gossip today ?""Maya, is that the way you talk?" she shouted and I rolled my eyes, "you are ruining yourself day by day.""I know that I am an epitome of self destruction"She slapped me and demanded me to go into my room. I went into the restroom and glanced at my bare face which reflected that innocent easy Maya. I flushed and turne