Sunday, 20 May 2018

Nano tale

Her eyes scrolled up and down.
'Please drape the Saree properly.' She remarked after examining her friend critically.
She took one and draped it to show her friend.
'Wow. You look great.' Her friend exclaimed.
'You look stunning. This colour suit you,' she heard a female voice praising her from behind.
She turned to face the mirror. But before she could check how she looked, her eyes caught a glimpse of him standing near an elderly woman who praised her few seconds back.
She dropped the Saree. And looking straight into his eyes, she said 'Some colours look good but never suits your taste. And this one is the same.'

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