Simmi was standing at the edge of the bed, rose on her feet to pull off the balloon.
Samrat’s loud yell made her stumble, fell and land in Samrat’s arms with a balloon in her hand.
They both looked at each other while landing in the most unexpected situation, smelling the sweet aroma of a fluorescent candle with their every breath and locked into a passionate eye lock.
“POP.......”
The sound of the balloon bursting zoomed Samrat and Simmi out, making them breaks the eye lock. Simmi realized that she was lying in Samrat’s arms and so she wiggled to get out.
Samrat put her down and looked at her hand, which was bleeding because she unknowingly pierced the hair pin in the balloon and on her wrist as well.
“Oh, it’s bleeding......” Samrat held her wrist out of concern for first aid, but
