ANUSHIYA SMITH

Today I woke early than Arjun would have. When I went to the kitchen Alice was making herself a coffee when she sees me she made an extra cup for me too. Today Alice looks quite beautiful. She was wearing makeup. This was the first time I was seeing her with makeup. She looks beautiful in it. Sky-like sky blue in her eyes, eye shadow with the same color paint on her lips and she was totally in sky blue except for her hair, her hair was blonde as usual.

"What happened to you? You look like a goddess of sky blue." I said as my eyes widened, exclaimed.

She bit her lips and closed her face with both her hands and shook her head.

"Say! You knew I don't like being surprised." I told her. She was acting weird today including her dres' sense. Fully sky blue top to bottom even her shoes were sky blue.

She nodded. Then freed her hands from her face and turned her back to me and started talking like she was still shying to say.

"Today...." she pressed.

"What?" I asked excitedly without having patience in me.

"Today I have a date." She chanted.

I was confused. She said she was married and having a teenage son but how can this is even possible.

"Wait. Weren't you married?" I asked her.

She turned to meet my gaze and walked towards me and stood an inch or two away from me. She rested her palms on my shoulder and smiled politely.

"Yes, dear. I'm married but that doesn't mean I can't date my husband. Today's our Anniversary."

"Wedding anniversary?" I asked.

anniversary after he proposed to me." She said

she was going on a date and I'd thought she was going on with someone else. There was nothing wrong with me because whenever I see Hollywood movies they only mentioning these kinds of things like kissing, dating, then.... Cheating and then broke up and sometimes racism too. But

would get a chance to have the perfect fairy tale ending. And even in the camera focus was also only on those main characters. Why should stars have all the fun? Won't the moon worth it? Because, it's too beautiful for stars, I giggled for my poetess. Yeah, because people always searching for stars, there was countless out there but there had been and should be the only

saw me unconscious about the presence and gave

were talked about. But I was sure I've to say something in this situation to

relief. When she saw my

please say to me that you didn't think like that

out a nervous laugh with her.

clapped

foods to eat? No, that's not at all true. People in India are different. Cultures in India differ from state to state sometimes even districts to districts in the same state, dresses, hairstyles, mythology, religions, and even languages. There was not only Hindi speaking in India for example people in Gujarat speak

topic to continue the conversation and she used my pause as her turn to change

up this early and come to

perfect taste with cream as Alice taught me the

nickname which I didn't give very often, only to the people I love and trust more than

"No mention, bud."

my skin and my eyes. I felt like I was in a movie, making coffees and opening

him frowned behind

and closed his face from the sun's rays.

close the curtains?" he

couldn't say no when

me. My skin gets hotter each second extends. I was starring at his jaw where my eyes can watch straightly. When I hear him clearing his throat I looked him in his eyes. His hair was messy from his sleep,

pointing at the table where the coffee was

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