Updated: Sep 18
Chapter IV: The Tale of a Truth-teller
Looking out the glass, Naina could see the grey clouds pour heavily while the scent of the coffee lit up the evening. Though she wasn’t interested in meeting Shiva, everyone around them, including her mother, wholeheartedly wished they would become a couple.
Facing her was a lean man with an oval face decked in a light blue shirt wearing rimless glasses, cutting through the fruit cake with his fork. Taking a bite, he said, “So, Naina, before you decide if I am worthy, I would like to confess that I was once in a relationship.”