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The elevator arrives on the first floor,and I scramble out as soon as the door slide open, as I step out of the building, I welcome the cool refreshing rain. I close my eyes and take a deep, purifying breath.
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No man has ever affected me the way Shravan malhotra has, and I cannot understand why.
"sumo! You are back " Preeti sits in our living room, looking at her laptop.
Suman : um, before you say anything....
Preeti: you're a goddess, this is perfect.
Suman : what?
Preeti: I just got his email, he answered every question. So? what was he like?
I struggle to answer her question.
Suman : uh, he was fine.
Preeti : fine? Just fine?
Suman : Um, he was really polite, he was courteous , and very formal and clean.
Preeti : clean?
Suman: I mean, he was very, you know, smart and intense. It was kind of intimidating. I can understand the fascination.
Preeti : uh-huh !
She arches a perfect eyebrows at me.
Suman : why are you looking at me like that?
Preeti : Like what ?
Suman : okay. I'm going to make sandwich, do you want one?
Preeti : No, thanks.
I start gathering the making of sandwich so she can't see my face.
Preeti : you have to admit, he ridiculously hot.
Suman : why do you want to know that if he was gay?
Preeti : Because whenever he's in a society pages, he never been photographed with a woman. So naturally.....
Suman : well maybe he just wants to keep his private life private, Preeti
Preeti : And now you're defending him.
Suman : okay. I'm terminating this conversation.
Preeti : Too bad we don't have original photograph of your hot, clean, twenty-seven billionaire.
Preeti : okay, I wasn't hungry, but now I am. Thank you. Love you.
We talk no more of Shravan malhotra that evening, much to my relief. Once we have eaten. I'm able to sit at a dining table with Preeti, and while she works on her articles , I work on my essay.
For the rest of the week, I throw myself into my studies and my job Clayton's. Preeti is busy too, compiling her last edition of her student magazine.
