In the era before internet...
After the first session in the morning, he stepped out of the college, went straight to the cinema hall, got "extruded" through the sultry and cacophonous milieu of the dark "ticket tunnel" there for about an hour, and emerged out of it victoriously, with the priceless possession of a couple of pieces of yellow coloured paper in his hand. He then rushed into the cheaply scented, air-conditioned luxury of the lobby, and was waiting.
The familiar whiff of her fragrance caught his nose as he turned and saw them. The guy sneered at him while passing the currency notes for the tickets and walked away with her. While counting the notes, his hard earned weekly pocket money, he looked up to catch a glimpse of her turning and smiling at him, before entering the auditorium.
Kishore
No comments:
Post a Comment