‘So I was at the library and ran into Jon and we were talking and he asked me if he could call me. Uuuhh … is that okay?’
This couldn’t be the Jon who had kissed me ardently last night before. The same Jon who had left a ‘just-thinking-about-you-wanted-to-hear-your-sexy-voice’ message on my machine not two hours earlier. Could it?
A plastic smile attached itself to my face as I told her, ‘Of course it’s okay. He’s just some guy I went out with a few times. No big thing.’
– Poornima Ravishankar