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When Iyer Announced!

Chapter 3

By Kalai Selvi Arivalagan, published Jun 11, 2008
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Every day (night) turned out to be a fun filled day. When the whole city went into deep sleep, these night birdies kept themselves awake through the night.

Presentations and mock online sessions made them feel brisk and active. It is a surprise to note that the brain cells were most active at that time and Sylvia realized creativity sprung to its maximum level. Dreams that sail through sleep at night can sometimes be highly weird and it can be at the peak of imagination.

The work place looked like an enormous family get-together and it never made them feel isolated and unhappy.

Sipping her tea, Sylvia looked at the mid-night sky. The dark sky glittered with bright stars. The sea breeze made the terrace look serene and peaceful. Sylvia looked around. She can see Sean standing lonely on the other end of the terrace. He stood there reclining on the wall, half-hidden in the shadows.

"Hi, Sean, What make you stand like this young man?"

"Nothing." Sean replied with a mile.

"You are engrossed in thoughts." There was no answer from Sean. Martha and John joined them.

"There is something special to tell, Mam." Martha replied her with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Shut up. There is nothing Mam." Sean replied with a hurried voice.

'How dare you ask me to "'Shut up",' Martha replied with a raised tone.

With a giggle John joined the conversation. "Sean will give us a party to celebrate this."

"Oh, Sean will you invite me?" Sylvia asked Sean.

"Mam, these people are blabbering. Don't believe them."

"Whatever may be, my best wishes." Martha and John laughed together that made Sean move away from the place.

Sylvia felt her heart softened with lovable thoughts. Love is something beautiful that must happen in everyone's life. To feel and cherish love is something precious that cannot be experienced by everyone. Even to feel that feelings of love one must be lucky. Very few people are fortunate to experience love and with a sigh Sylvia realized she was at not lucky during her teens to feel and cherish love.

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When Iyer Announced!

Love is colorful like the plumes of this beautiful peacock.

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