Though its a weekend,
He drowned in his busy schedules.
Well,
Not to disturb,
I did my routine.
Having an eye on him mean while,
Just to grab his time.
He did and left home busily.
Depressed....
After an hour, he came to me
and
whispered
"Date??"
By showing two flight tickets.
......... And I blushed.
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P.S: This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
Also it's a Friday fiction 55, uses exactly 55 words to complete the story.
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