I started caring for her more. We started chatting all personal stuff.All was only friendly with not even a pinch of hotness in our chats. After a few...months, I started going fida on talks on her dresses, earrings, sandals, hairstyles. Most of the time she just ignored. I came to know that she is coming to know of my intentions.Our hot chats started with me asking her doubts like kids on1. What kind of girl should I select for marriage?2. Do I have to have to see the beauty?3. Having experience. It was lunchtime when we left and we did contemplate calling into the girl’s pub for something to eat but the weather was closing in and we though it better to get a little closer to home before stopping. A lot of the pubs we passed didn’t seem to do lunchtime food and it wasn’t until we reached the outskirts of Darlington that we found one by which time it was hardly worth stopping and after dropping Tom off Dan and I were home before three.Lisa was straight into my arms as I pulled up outside. "Just calm down. Okay?" "I . . ." "Amanda, can I have this dance," said Chester Warfield, coming up to us for the tenth time this evening, or so it seemed to me. "Sure, Chester. It's okay with you isn't it honey?" she said, as he pulled her away from me before I could even answer her. The smiles from the cluster of little two person bar tables surrounding ours were telling. The tables were peopled all, well mostly all, by her friends on this night. I was humiliated and feeling real low. I. Mere kandhe par apna sar rakh TV chalu kar meri primika ke tarah baith gayi. Fir maine kuch baat cherne ke liye poocha: Woh kaon thi waise jo pahle aayi thi.Shradha: Woh? Woh meri friend hai, Shobha. Kyu? Kahi dill to nahi aa gaya tumhara uspar?Main Shradha ke maathe par chumta hua bola: Naah! Mera dil ab kisi aur pe nahi aane wala.Shradha: Shobha bhi shadi shuda hi hai, kafi khoobsurat hai woh. Mujhse 4 saal choti hai.Main: Sachme, par tum zyada khoobsurat ho.Shradha sar uthakar mujhe dekh.
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