Chapter 7

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"So you turned out to be like others....typical man!

Slave of desires!...selfish needs!. Mr Chris Patrick!, I misunderstood You!!.

You have become a cog of the culture of this land.

Don't ever try to meet me again." She said.

She got up briskly and melted into a dark corner.

Now Dona had become a real mystery for me. I had merely proposed.

And she flew off the handle over a trivial matter.

After a lot of thinking, I finally decided to meet Mr Kaiter to find out, why his daughter was so touchy.

I left the park for my room.

Back home I turned on the heater first of all, and then the electric kettle before sitting down on table side chair.

A lot of letters lay on the table.

One was from my mom with usual exhortation to return to the home land, Canada to marry someone else, my mom had chosen.

I decided to go back to my country and felt reassured.

When the kettle gave a whistle, I ran to the kitchen where a great surprise waited for me in the form of Dona leaning by the kitchen counter.

Her eyes were angry red.

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