Dear, Jeremy

Chapter 1

"Arghh this Mumbai traffic!"

The bus in which I was traveling was filled upto brim.

I have nothing against public transport. I think they're great.
But I've had a hectic day today and was just tired.

I was returning home in my car when suddenly my car tire got flat.

I was sitting beside a lean man who was drooling by now.

"Eww."

Thank god I had my phone and head phones. I began listening to my music.

Music has this immense power to change your mood instantly.
That's what I love about Music.

I can't imagine what life without music would be.

I was deep in my musical thoughts when the man next to me got up to leave.

There was rush suddenly on who will claim the seat by me.

All of a sudden an American boy I guess (who knows) maybe in his twenties came to sit by me.

He was dripping with sweat. This is what this city does to you I thought.

After few minutes of his war on claiming a seat he gave me a small smile when I realized that he was fudging hottt!

His deep blue eyes were gazing at me with his small innocent smile and tangled brown hair! My My...*-*

He suddenly exclaimed, "This city is so crowed. How can people even stay here. Shit man..I thought Bombay was a city of glamour."

I instantly became annoyed. I was exhausted first of all and now his comment made me feel irritated even more.

Seeing his guts I was taken aback..like how can he?!

I mean talking about Mumbai (before was known as Bombay) in front of a person who spent all her childhood breathing this city's oxygen! This can't be happening.

I mean Mumbai is a city but Bombay is an emotion.

"Whoever you're I must say your country's sweat smells like a pig dying. So please shift your arms which are currently touching mine"

He was taken aback.

"What do you mean by my country's sweat? This is what this place did to me.
What do you know about my country, girly?"

I was almost on the verge of slapping him, but the conductor of the bus shouted aloud "Peddar Road".

That was my destination! I had to get off.

I just gave him one last glance and he simply winked at me.

I turned around and got down.

I guess he got off at that spot too but who cares?

I started taking slow steps towards my house thinking about just one thing: Sleep.

I was exhausted and couldn't wait to go to bed.

A/N:
English is not my language so please forgive for errors.
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