i muttered to the father: i think i should stop stressing about this school or that, this philosophy or that...
normal pitched or loud barking sounds made by me pass him by. this muttering he picked up, what was that again? he asked.
whatever school she goes to, the ones who will turn her head around remain the same.
the smug smile re-appeared.
at the shoot:
meanwhile, this one has bought her bright blue skates.i encourage you to go leave a comment telling him that 32 months is too early for her to begin breaking her head. go on, and dont falter if he tells you that he used to skate on the western express highway, and from bandra to matunga.