We left with this ambiguity hanging over us. Was it only a kiss? It was only a kiss. Was it only a kiss? Were we now going to get back together? What about Dan?Dan.Oh shit. Oh, shit oh shit oh shit. What the hell did I just do? We had spent the entire summer together. We hadn’t explicitly said it, but it was clear we were dating. We went everywhere together, and I summed up the courage to hold your hand in movie theaters, and out of town adventures to the local fort.I walked back to my house feeling like the worst piece of shit in the world. I kept playing over in my head what had happened. I felt so guilty, but at the same time, I felt so happy that maybe, just maybe, the relationship between Sarah and I would work out finally and I could get that happy ending that I pictured. This happiness made me feel guiltier about Dan. I had fucked up so bad.I got home and texted Dan.Charlie: Hey Dan. I don’t know if you’re awake or not I just wanted to let you know I’m so happy we’ve spent the. Raghu uncle had already given me the car number, make and colour so that I could get in without wasting time.Soon enough I spotted the red car. It stopped near the bus stand. I had seen Raghu uncle’s picture, but he hadn’t seen mine. So he had no idea how I would look like. I got in the car and he drove off without even giving me a second glance. Driving around the city, we just had normal conversation. He stopped and got me lots of stuff to eat and told a lot of funny stories. I was enjoying his company to the hilt.This continued for days. Soon he began to buy me expensive gifts- perfume, earrings, watch and such other stuff. This increased our proximity and I became more trusting, more open, more willing.One day, he got some snacks and we drove to ECR (East Coast Road), a stretch of road that runs parallel to the sea all the way to Pondicherry from Chennai. It is a very nice stretch of road and is fairly secluded in certain sections, especially the lanes. We stopped in one of the.
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