“Whoa! What have you been drinking woman?!”

“A goblet of love, laced with guilt. That too, not even mine.”


“What’s the most brutal thing that I have done to you?” I asked.

“It’s the same as the most amazing thing you have done to me – Your words!”


“What does he like?”

“He likes to flaunt me around!”

“Your reaction?”

“I indifferently enjoy the attention on his expense.”

“You, bitch!”


“Ever thought about that perfect idea of summer?”


“It starts from this moment onwards.” She said as the waves in the sea wrapped them, sending them to a world of their own.


“Darkness. Too much of it.”

“I have better memories associated with that word, just so you know.”

And she walked out, leaving him with his uninterrupted chain of thoughts.