~ Half Girlfriend ~ [ Prologue : 4 ]

[ Prologue : 4 ]

writer ✍️

" What you do ?"

Madhav jha { ML }

" I run a school there."

writer ✍️

" Oh that's....." * paused, searching for the right word*

writer ✍️

"..... Noble? "

Madhav jha { ML }

" It's my mother's school."

writer ✍️

" I was going to say that's unusual. You speak english. Not typical of someone who runs a school in the back of beyond."

Madhav jha { ML }

" My english is still bad. I have a Bihari accent ." * said without a trace of self-consciousness*

writer ✍️

" French people have a french accent when they speak english."

Madhav jha { ML }

"My english wasn't even english until...." *trailed off & fell silent*

I saw him swallow to keep his composure.

writer ✍️

" Untill?"

He absently stroked the notebooks on the desk .

Madhav jha { ML }

" Nothing, Actually I went to St. Stephen's."

writer ✍️

" In Delhi?"

Madhav jha { ML }

" Yes, English types call it " Steven's".

writer ✍️

* Smiling* " And you are not one of the English types?"

Madhav jha { ML }

" Not at all".

The doorbell startled us . The waiter shifted the journals to put the sandwich tray on the table.

A few sheets fell to the floor.

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