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Maya met his eyes and asked, “What feelings?”

He met her eyes but it was hard for him to predict her thinking. He just bent down took a stick which was lying on the floor and broke it into pieces without uttering a word. Varun saw the sky which was cloudy and the air breeze was so pleasant. He was able to get the smell of soil formerly it rains. It was such a lovely climate neither sun nor rain but cloudy with soft breeze.

Maya saw his behavior and laughed. He saw her laughing so he yelled,” Don’t laugh.”

“I am trying not to but the way you broke stick made me to laugh. Sorry it’s uncontrollable” saying it she continued to laugh.

He liked to see her laugh as it similar to the way the flowers flutter whenever the air brushed against them but he was also getting angrier so he stood up to go but she held his hands. He saw her so she gestured him to sit also placed her hands on her lips signaling as zipped mouth. He sat back down.

She again asked him,” What is that feelings you are referring to? Won’t you share it with me?”

He closed his eyes for a moment and thought,” Varun just confess your feelings to her” he breathed heavily and then turned to see her.