Wednesday, March 28, 2007

No more games

Her monotone, drained of exasperation, drawled
I can’t handle this anymore. I think we should stop talking. No more games.

A week later, much tempted, she thought
I didn’t say I wouldn’t call him though, did I?

Then she sighed and reminded herself that word solitaire was a game too.

2 comments:

Moushumi said...

happens to me all the time:)

Shreyasi Deb said...

we girls are twins separated at birth or what?