Olive Chaudhuri

"Oh my God!" "What? What is it?" The girl grabbed onto her friend's wrist and her eyes went round. She forced them both to a stop and pulled out a magazine from her backpack and flashed it in front of her friend's face. "Yeah. Buddhadev Sen Gupta...So? Why are you getting excited about a magazine you bought ten minutes back?" She turned him to face the other side and pointed, "Because he's sitting right there in front of us!" I sighed. The beard and all black outfit were clearly not a good enough cover-up. I adjusted to sit more comfortably on the sofa in the hotel lobby. The teenagers neared me with a polite hesitation and the girl mumbled, "Excuse me, sir?" I looked up and said, "Hi..." She broke into an even bigger grin and gushed, "Oh my God! I knew it was you! This is the best day ever! I am so excited! I love you! I mean...uh...I love you as...a fan!" She turned red in the face and her friend took o...

~TWENTY SEVEN~ Already reached and waiting at Arrivals. Phone me when you land! :* ~Meera He had just switched on his phone after landing and was greeted by this message that managed to make him grin as wide as he didn't ever recall smiling. Quite hopelessly per usual, he ran his thumb over her name affectionately and smiled to himself at the little kiss emoji she'd sent at the end. He wouldn't  just  have to make do with virtual emojis, in the next half an hour, she would be there in front of him. And he would be able to kiss her for real. Just landed. Can't wait to see you. He'd just started for the conveyor belt when his phone beeped; You should use more emojis and exclamations Mr. Shah. I see no enthusiasm so far. P.S. Text me when you've got your luggage. Vedant grinned, his eyes also studying the various suitcases on the conveyor belt. My enthusiasm at seeing you after eight months, eighteen days and thirteen hours? I'll let...