Fleeting Smile

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Bogi saw the sadness in Wassy's eyes... Even she can't do anything about it. He was helpless. No support.

Bogi couldn't see Wassy suffer... So, decided to do something for him.

She called him one day, said-"Wassy, I'm outside the boys' dorm. Come outside. Let's have a stroll..."

It was 2045 hrs. Dorms' doors close by 2130. They had plenty of time.

Bogi had planned something... Wassy could easily make out because he saw her keeping the hands in her Jean pockets more often than usual. It wasn't that cold even.

Anyways... Wassy stopped judging and started their night stroll. Midway, Bogi suddenly held Wassy's hand... He was startled... "Hey.. what're you doing?".
"Wassy, I want to hold your hand. I fell much safer this way."
"But you have your God of Bod with you. Why do you have to worry?"
"It's not about worrying Wassy, I'm your best friend. Why can't I hold your hand?"
"I don't have any objection in your holding hands with me. OTHERS will."
"Fuck others."
"Okay.. you're right... By the way... Nice soft hands you have..."
"Thanks Wassy... You're lovely."

They reached outside Wassy's dorm just in time. They, just like the old times, hugged each other.

Before Wassy closed the door, Bogi reminded him to check his left pocket.

Wassy was shocked to see that... His pocket... Was completely filled with... "Bits of papers"!

He read them one by one.
Wassy was again in love with Bogi.
Now... He made it his main goal, that whatever happens, he will date Bogi.

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