Monday, June 20, 2011

XVI

The song, "Bade achchhe lagte hai" played in her mind every time she thought of him. A coy smile would bloom on her face with his every thought and her heart would skip a few beats. He was her 'Perfect Man'... a man who would be everything she wanted. She had yet to meet him, though. But she believed he existed and that at this very moment, somewhere, in a different part of the world, he was humming this song just for her!

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