The ping of an arriving elevator. Crowded, but not as crowded as the last elevator, the one she’d passed on. It was just past five o’clock in the evening, and the rush to leave was on. Twenty-three hundred people, give or take, trying to exit a twenty-two storey, secured building, all via eight elevators, all at once. Fuck it. She’d already passed on the one elevator. She stepped through the doors into the hotbox of stress and fatigue and weary small talk. Turning to face the doors as they closed, she was pushed backwards by shifting bodies. She felt something rubbing against her ass through her dress--something bulky and hard. A security badge, of course. Some male employees wore theirs clipped to their waistbands, and although she was a solid six feet tall, the man she was backed up against was taller. One floor, two floors, three. Each filling the elevator a bit more, and now she was pressed so hard up against the man behind her that she could smell his cologne--cologne. Here was my perfect opportunity. So, I called her.Teacher – Hello.Me – Hi, Mam. I called you because I thought that you must be all alone, and so am I. Why don’t we both go out in this Dussehra and see all the statues and beautiful pandals?Teacher – (thinking) I don’t know whether I should go or not?Me – What is there to think. Can’t a teacher go out with her student?Teacher – Yeah, you are right, but still, I don’t think it is right. You can go with your friends.Me – Why mam and about my friends they are roaming with their parents or so-called their girlfriends. I don’t have anyone. Mam, please, I request you to come with me. Please mam.After requesting for some minutes, she said Ok. I became happy. I thanked her and told her to be ready by 6.00 p.m. I hung the phone. I thought about how to make this evening memorable for her. I called my father asked him for some money.He said ok and told me that he had kept some money in the almirah. I found 6,000 rupees. I also had 4,000 rupees.
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