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The story of an Indian Child 13

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Sheena's b.urst of laughter gave Vincent joy and peace the moment his heart pounded

all his fears changed.,
 he laughed and held out the book to her.. Sheena happily buys the book,
his eyes were searching for someone else at the door of that house
He thought he would be invited home
But that did not happen

 "Why didn't you come to the institute today?"

He asked slowly
"Nothing There was some work at home ..." Sheena said 
 Dear Sheena, Who are you talking to?

Sherin walked over to them

 He was confused and did not know what to say
Vincent was totally terrified and equally happy to see Sherin..

 Can  Sherin tell Sheena any information about me lining her up?
He thought nervously,
experience it anyway,
what else can I do?
 He thought a little nervously
"This is Vincent" Sheena introduce Vincent to Sherin, he 
studying at our institute

Sherin:. Have seen

Sheena:.  He came to give me the book ..
And then to Vincent:.
 "why is it so difficult to come here? was it enough to bring it to class tomorrow?

"If He go to the institute, how can he see me??"
 Sherin said quickly and laughed

He was stunned, How simply she told her older sister about such a serious matter
 He was confused, not knowing what to say

 Ho what a girl this is She lost all the dignity that I had in front of Sheena
at one point, everything was coming together correctly 
God, she destroyed everything until it became. " yes
All these days I'm so eager to see her, waiting to see her in every way, walking back and forth in front of her again and again, staring at her with determination into the distance.
 She understands me , she has learned me

I'm in love with her.  Don't tell her anymore
She knows everything....

He become shy

They both looked at him and laughed
Sheena jokingly:  Oh, is that so ??
And then ??

The small gap between her teeth when Sherin laughed made her look gorgeous
 With beautiful fingers as the hairs fly in the wind and fall to the face
 She asked, narrowing down

 Vince is not studying more ..?

 Without saying anything and without knowing anything, she knew everything about me 
Even in my mind ...and background '
He started to sweat from it

He felt like he had to get out of there somehow before Sheena could say anything
But Sheena said, startling him
"Vince should read a lot, study a lot,"
 I'll give you a book, read it and return it. '
He was amazed .. how good these two girls are mentally

 Yes I want a good girl like this
Yes Sherin is mine, Sherin is mine only.
He said in his mind

Sheena went inside ..
Sherin looked at him and laughed softly

 He too....

 to be continued
 Jp Palakkad
 9895121359

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