His words trailed into silence. Veu glanced at her like a child craving for sympathy. He had poured out his feelings to a sympathetic ear and it had been a great relief.
“Please try to be calm. No use in crying over spilt milk now.” Pavithra had managed at last to say something, sharing his feelings. By then she realized that her eyes were also flooded.
She had so many things to tell him, but thought it would be better to leave them unsaid for the moment. The train moved at its highest speed ignoring the two weeping minds.
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