“don’t you think you are getting obsessed with i********:? At this point, you-“
“Charan, I asked you to leave” she cuts him short “and, I make money out of blogs. So, thanks for your concern. Leave” she adds further in a single breath.
“At least let me appoint a chef for you. How long would you eat from a takeaway store?” he says with his concerned-filled thoughts, looking at the dustbin filled with takeaway wrappers
“you can shove your care up your ass.” she sighs “you lost me the moment you decided to keep me away from the most important moment of your life. I am not in your life, Charan. Go live your life”
“We were just concerned that you might ruin things”
“we?! Wow, huh! Funny to think that ‘we’ doesn’t mean you and me anymore”
“Maya, we all are grown up. We all need a partner”
