A Happy Ending

I think he fancies me

It is quite apparent to me that the short, dark, brooding chap has taken a liking to me. I wouldn't mind serving him, but I would like him to seek me out. Yesterday night, on an impulse, I left the bar after him, and followed him silently till he reached the bus stand. I don't think he realised that he was being followed, but one can never be 100% certain.

He took a bus which had its destination written as ANDHERI: this suburb of Mumbai is about 15 kilometres south of Borivali.

I may follow him home one of these days.

24th June.