Holding Hands

While sitting on a bench under the shade of an oak tree, they were not looking at each other. Though their hands wanted to meet, touch and feel each other but brains had some other resisting ideas. Then she spoke to him after overcoming her resisting thoughts, “Will you ever talk to me again?”

He looked at her,and replied, “The point is that do you really want to talk to me?”

And finally both heaved a sigh of relief.

ยฉRajKrishna2017

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