After few minutes, I entered the college only to find lots of women standing and chatting with each other.
Indha gumbal la epdi namma azha theduradhu?
Author: Edhu namma azha?
Mathew: Pinna ennoda wife en aalu illaya?
When I was busy searching for her, I heard someone's voice.
"Hello, Mathew."
I turned around and looked at a girl, smiling at me.
Oh, God. Indha ponnuga tholla thanga mudiyala, oru azhagana paiyana partha podhum odane convo develop panna start panniduvanga.
Author: Ohh... Inga yaaru azhagana paiyan?
Mathew:
Author:
"Yeah", I said.
"How are you? Nalla irukingala?", she asked.
"Wait, do I even know you?"
"You don't know me but I know who you are."
"How?"
"En Stella darling odaye husband ache."
"Stella darling huh?"
"Haiyo, amanga, Ava ennoda best friend. I'm Jeni. Idho ipo Inga dha irundha en kooda, matha friends huh parthu varenu solli ponan, just then I saw you and came here."
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