Aaachhooo...She sneezes. Several strands of her hair escapes the clutch of her clip and falls on her face brushing her cheeks gently. She tucks her hair behind the ears, sniffs and rubs her nose vigorously. With her hair pulled back, her red rose..error.. nose is clearly visible and I gape at it. I wish to peck that nose of her and watch it turn red even more. She has what we call as 'pakodi wala' nose. It looks cuter when it's hot. I giggle at the sight of it and later feel bad about it. I remind myself that she is not well as her hair blocks my view of her face again. Aaannchhooo... She keeps a hand at her lower back for support. The bus driver is giving her a hard time. She crouches down lower each time he applies breaks. "She should have sat somewhere else or she should have taken cab today as well. I hope she is using the deep freeze spray for her backache, the one I gave it to Sindhu. Having a friend by her is such a relief." Bus stops. She waits for everyone to get down. And, I wait for her. She goes aaanchhoo again while climbing down the stairs. I almost reach out to her. " I have got your back, girl", I tell her and yet, I don't. Here's from the guy. 5th of the series #whenlovefoundus #yqbaba #countrylionbus #5feetgirl
