In India there is a festival called as holi .. its the celebration of harvest season . Its like the La Tomatina in Spain ... But here instead of tomatoes we use herbal colours . Its called Holi or Rangpanchami.
Rudy .. please stop ..don't apply colours on me . I shouted and smiled , he was naughty and he poured colourful water on me . This was fun . He applied colours on my cheeks and we played a lot . All were wet and playful . Its typically belived that boys take a chance on thier girls and holi is like a chance to touch the partner.
He also played with me again and again as he had fun watching me play . We all had fun and enjoyed the festival . In between we all just sat down at the terrace and enjoyed whatching others play . Others tried to apply colours on me but I denied . Suddenly Urvin teased me telling that you only allow Rudy to apply colours and play with u. I blushed pushing him away.
Everybody went to other side and we played on different side . Suddenly I realized that nobody was there except for us in the area . He tried to come close to me but I ran away ..
This was when I blused and stopped him. From coming ahead . I know it may have been romantic yet I was afriad of anybody noticing us and then hearing a scold . I did better by just going away from there .
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