oh! and i just have to mention - i loved this paragraph .... i kept on imagining archana as a cutie child whose favourite toffee has been stolen by the neighbourhood bully who pulls her piggytails .......
....... its like she wanted to say something really crude and total galli-ish but sadly can't because she doesn't know how to curse. So, she is just left gasping for words out of frustration.
She does act like that, doesn't she ?