Generosity

There was just 1 seat vacant & it is by the window. The girl sitting next & by the aisle, offered me the window seat. She is generous, I thought. The girl was pretty ok in looks. Not pretty, ok. She wore a cozy brownish over coat, covering from the head. It shud be waterproof as well.

The vehicle moved. I felt that my left shoulder is feeling wet. There was some water, trickling thro’ the gaps of the roof. “Damn you water!”, I smirked within. The vehicle now moved faster. There were water droplets that lashed thro’ the window. It came on & on. It left my left hand, donning a full-hand shirt, fully wet now. Oh! Yeh. It was raining.

I never looked at the girl, after.

The girl, in spite of being fully protected had forced a guy, in summer cottons, to drench himself. I don’t think any guy wud do this. Even if the girl isn’t pretty or pretty ok!

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