We sat under a small hut made of bamboo sticks...
"Sag... Why are you quiet talk something yar..."
"Hmmm... Swath.... You are my everything..."
"Shut up... That's why you go invisible..."
"Hey yar.." He hooked his index finger into my bangle and said,"I'm sorry for all... I had to concentrate on my studies and you know how much I get disturb by talks and interference".
"Okok... Talk about Chennai... When you went ...etc etc."
I took my hand from his hooked finger... I got up to move my bag little bit far to sit on my folding legs and my back on the walls of the hut.
He looked at me...while saying...
"I went two weeks back... I called you, before I boarded a train for Chennai. But you didn't want to meet."
"Ok..na how many time you want me to feel guilty..."
"Hahaha aha what about me then... Do you have any idea how harsh you were... "
"Ok...Mahan ... I'm sorry. "
"Hmmm me too". He touched my hair sliding to my shoulder and said.
"So... Chennai... IIT Vellore. It's a university. It's beautiful... Areey... You know here people are so educated...even with vendors on roadside you feel like talking with a professor... I'm happy being there".
Common people mostly rooted with culture right.... He smiled with glowing eyes.
Here you hardly see anyone doing nothing.... They get up early...life start early here... I feel I'm so proud of this country yar..."
He laid on my lap... Erassing his breath...waving his thoughts a break...

My eyes got emotional...I felt a boat came back to his shore!

I Love you Sagen.
He looked at my eyes...and said... Not as much as I love you!
I pinched on his ear.
He giggled like a baby get tickling.
"So... So...What I was saying... " he looked with thinking eyes.
"Our nation you proud... "I uttered...
"Yes.... In south they value education... I feel free to go with mind talks...science..., and I free to ask my landlord if he had some books... He give so much of idea and recommend to refer books...He is an retired engineer from Electrical department. His wife is a music teacher, she cook so well..yar... she told me to call her Amma... I feel so good...remember that day when I was I'll, she cooked something soup... I forgot name what she said... Waooo it was mind blowing I never had that before... Her...