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My daily tale
He called me again....The one I left some time back. The one who wanted to marry but I found him a little bit self-involved. And yes he proved me right again. He said stuff like...tumhaari yaad aa rahi thi etc etc. And then he said his family gave ultimatum to marry in 1 year. Ok, fine I said. They must have suggested a girl. He said, yes tum ya woh..main decide nahi kar paa raha hoon. (Broke my heart, though I had already started protecting it last week) Then I said..Chalo main decide kar deti hoon...He thought may be I would say mujhse kar lo. Ya usse kar lo. I said 1 year wait kar lo. No no no ... Ok, then decide for yourself...blah blah.. I know it wont happen with him. I dont love him. Thats it.
After an hour when we finished talking, all that he said came to my mind. He said he wants to have children before 30 so he wants to marry. For love I would say...I will cook for you..I will give you more. For children this guy might say...I will sleep with you...I will fuck you more....
Good I said, there is no girl, no marriage, nothing...but children have to come in 1 and a half year. Thats a family planning deadline.
Is this the India and Indian people that we dreamed of in 1950s....
And I sent a telepathic message to him....Mister. be productive, not reproductive!
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