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Rohit goes close to the counter and looks at the girl with a flirty smile. A girl was busy collating data sheets and other stuffs. Rohit finds that she didn't realise his presence.
Rohit: "Ahem..."
Girl, still looking at the papers, "Oh, yes, please wait," and then looks at Rohit.
Rohit:"Hi there."
The girl's face suddenly got full of sarcasm expression with a hint of agony, "Well, well. Now who's here for a job! Why Mr. Chatterjee, didn't you get a better job from those girls you roam with?"
R:"Tanya, come on. It's over. We had a fling. I got over with it. Now relax. It was way back in the 1st year."
T:"You had a fling! Not me. It took me years to console myself."
R:"Look Tanya, okay...I'm sorry. Finish it. I think we still can work out...if you still haven't found out somebody who can console you better."
T:"Arrogance takes you anywhere, Rohit. You still think that I will repeat the same blunder once again?"
R:"The world is running on blunders. Even this universe had a big bang to get into such blunder. But fear not, I'm not the same blunder anymore. I'm more updated and more skillful." smiles Rohit.
Tanya smiles in sarcasm, "you dirty mind, you are not trying to get into another relationship, you want another fling."
R:"Touche!"
T:"What?"
R:"Ah, a french word."
T:"I know that. It means touch or key. What did you mean?"
R:"Uh...I...mean...I like that word...heard it in a film."
Tanya calmly looks at Rohit, "Get lost before I 'touche' your cheek hard!"
R:"We still have time...to amend."
T:"I'm from a very poor family, but I have high principles. I loved you once and that scars never healed. I never ever again went into a relationship. So amending with you will be another scar. Please leave otherwise I'll call the security for harassing me."
Ajay suddenly comes to Rohit and before he can do anything, Rohit smiles at Tanya, "Who cares about security? I knock at the heart, not the body!"
Rohit leaves. Ajay looks at Tanya, "I'm sorry about any misbehaviour from my friend."
T:"Who are you?"
A:"Ajay Sharma, 3rd year. And you?"
T:"Does that matter?"
A:"No, but formal interaction is good, I think."
Tanya looks at the papers again, "Please leave, I have work to do."
Ajay stands blankly and then leaves the place.
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