"Who?..umm..but first you have to promise me, you won't leave me and go." Michael told in his all innocent and baby voice.His eyes grew wide reflecting expectation and fear to lose her.
Something Meera had never seen .The proximity, the feel of togetherness and his childish voice and most importantly his all so handsome face, cast the spell on her heart.She nodded positively , with a slight smile playing on her lips. The nervousness long was forgotten, her hazel eyes meet his deep ones.
Suddenly his face turned blank, as if went in different world.
" Few year back, I was all cool, happy guy . Who loved to do late-night parties, alcohol, smoking, voyage and last not but least I loved my only family ' My mother .' You know what's the surprising thing, she was Indian, too."
Meera frowned
