Amarkanth Varma:
Hey, hello.
[running toward her, almost out of breath]
Amarkanth Varma:
I have to to give you something. Remember? A cup of hot tea... Will you have it here or prefer to go to a restaurant? Or there's a good joint down-...
Meghna:
Move out of my way.
Amarkanth Varma:
Wait, maybe you haven't recognised me. We met at the railway station platform. I asked you for a matchstick...
Meghna:
Platform? Matchstick?
Amarkanth Varma:
Yes, you were covered in a dark shawl. It was raining that day...
Meghna:
It wasn't me.
Amarkanth Varma:
Hold on, here's my tag - Amarkanth Varma, All India Radio.
Meghna:
Look, you are mistaken. You must have seen somebody else.
Amarkanth Varma:
Sorry, I am sorry
Amarkanth Varma:
You weren't there?
[watches her leave toward the bus]
Amarkanth Varma:
[thinking to himself]
Not you, then who?
Amarkanth Varma:
Oi!
[on the bus, she turns. He realizes that she does remember him]
Amarkanth Varma:
Hmm.
[smiles and walks away]
Amarkanth Varma:
Yahoo.
[clicks his feet together in the air]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:36