"This is good." I say while gulping the rice down my throat. And then I remember. I should behave… "Um...I mean." "Just eat it,bro. If you're worried about lunch eti- what is it...etiquote? No." Harsh twists his thin lips in thought. "Etiquette!" Shruti says and giggles and I can't help but wonder how pretty her smile is. Unlike mine which is like a drunk buffalo hit on the head. "Yeah, whatever. Such english. But whatever it is,Meera, don't care about it. Eat with your heart,not with your mind. And if you were thinking that Dhruv's charismatic personality flows in our veins just because we have the same blood,then you are wrong darling." I see Mrs. Saxena suppressing a smile, while Shruti does the exact opposite. "Quite strong words you've learned, Harshu." I hear a masculine strong voic
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