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22 JUN 2017 AT 20:33

I'm going to make this intro real quick.
Hi, I'm Sara Jothi.
I don't stick to a particular thing to write on
but if you have to shelf me, I'd like for you
to tag me a 'storyteller'. That's what I enjoy
most. And if a story is what excites you
then I may have a chance impressing you.
I'm a lover of beach, silence, love and
family. My profile reeks of it all in English
and Tamil. Smell it?

Check out the caption for my series
hastags, it'll make your search
a little easy.

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26 MAR 2017 AT 14:05

My eyes drop to his lips, he catches me. He swallows deliberately and my eyes follow that movement shamelessly. But, before I can fix my erratic eyes his hands tilts my face up and his lips fall lush over mine. Urgently claiming, coaxing them to open so he can dive in deep. He tastes like his morning coffee. Black coffee was never my favorite, after today though I'll be its addict. His hands take my nape, pulling my hair free of its tie, using my hair to guide my mouth under his. He owns the kiss. When he's done I don't even feel myself. "Were to next? " he asks, rubbing my lips. "I don't know, without destination seems to lead me to good places" I say innocently, he chuckles. "No destination then." he says, kissing me again, alternating pace while driving me crazy, making me tingle in places indecent. I feel my toes curl in my boots as my hands curl on his jacket, pulling him closer. I'm sure I'm leaving nail marks in his leather, I honestly don't care. When he comes up for air, he peppers butterfly kisses on my lips like he can't get enough. That's mutual, I smile into his kiss. It feels like fantasy and reality can wait.
Oh my.. my! Love just knocks me out.
It's GAME OVER!

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15 MAR 2017 AT 11:58

As soon as I finish talking he starts to laugh. Out and out full belly laugh. Well, good. Rhea-score. Love-zero!
"Darwin? You dug him out to make your case? " he chuckles saying that. I don't respond. Though this means I can hate him easily, the lump that's stuck in my throat threatens tears. I blink them back the best I can. Of course, what did I expect? His sigh breaks the silence.
"You are a racer." he says, I shrug. So?
"If you care for scars you wouldn't be on tracks, you could have played damsel in distress given the wealth you are born into. You care for strangers, I know because I saw. You get dirty and change tires, you have scars all over your legs and forearms. Not that they make your legs any less beautiful. They're freaking long and good in shorts" He winks for a good measure and I momentarily forget the issue at hand.
He grins at me, I must have a look on my face. His wink and words make a loop inside my head. I grin back.
And he went on..

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6 MAR 2017 AT 0:46

I don't know how long I've come, didn't keep a count. But the constant wind is tiring me fastly, I need a break. I'm infact searching for a gas station for about ten minutes now. Quite later when I finally find one my bladder thanked all things holy. I barely park my bike before rushing in.
Once when I have used the facilities for my purposes, for free, I feel I should atleast buy something from their store. I could use a snack actually. I start walking towards the store that's attached to the station.
Did you ever have to walk through a door only to get your life changed once for all? Well, I don't know but I'll soon find out..

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22 MAR 2017 AT 22:24

I can't stand it if he dissects me like an experiment. Not him. What was I thinking telling him my condition when we know so little about each other! I wince and try to pull away but he holds me close, squeezing me to him again. I look up at him, his eyes distant and face set tight. Then, like he senses me staring, his eyes shifts down to me.
" I refused. They don't talk to me anymore. I wasn't ready then, maybe one day I'll be. It's been years I chose myself over their legacy. I love my life, Rhea. Like you love yours. No shame in it. I'm happy you chose yourself." he says, his grip tightens a bit. "You should know loving your life doesn't make you vulnerable but, stronger. No surgery can be done without your consent and all those placards will change words when the next sensitive news hits the surface"
He smiles to lighten up, I know it must be hard to open that all up again. He made a hard choice, I get it. He goes silent then, I leave him be.
When what everybody around me always did was to second guess and ridicule me, he's the first person to tell me to put me first and that it's okay. My attempt to write him off blows up in my face and oddly, I smile. Love - score!

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8 MAR 2017 AT 13:57

I rattle off in daze about the missing hundred all the while hoping my face is blank. He chuckles shaking his head. I blink, I like his chuckle!
When he got back his hundred he says that I'm good and I just smile. I can't say him the truth anyway.. that I was watching him like a creep. He takes in my dress, gloves and the helmet I have tucked in my side. I see him figure me, no surprise there. A biker knows one when he sees one. He offers we ride together when I couldn't say my destination, I don't have one but I refrain saying anything and opt for a shrug.
He considers me for about a minute before "How about a short race? Here to the next toll? We'll decide then"
I hate that my senses react to his voice, I wish my mind sees reason. Say no.. Say no..
"Alright " I say and silently curse my brain to hell and back. Damn it!

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19 MAR 2017 AT 22:15

He doesn't push me to talk. He knows he stuck the cord. I barely contain my break down.
Having fears is one thing but when somebody observes and understand, that's when your barriers crumble.
We sip our drinks staring at the mountains before us. We don't talk after that. Truly, at the moment I feel so naked like never before. My emotions so raw, I don't know how to break out.
" My parents are doctors. I'm to become a doctor and take over their hospital. I was not ready, after graduation I took off. I'll return though.. someday." he says after some time and I tense head to toe.
He's a doctor?
Oh crap!
No..no no no..crap.. crap.. Shoot!

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19 MAR 2017 AT 21:59

I don't have a reply to that. I do love my life and I'm afraid. Funny, I never admitted it to myself before now, of course, nobody ever held me close to a confrontation before now. Before him. I may die on table, my nurse spilled it to me when I got relentless. But, it is a risk they're willing to take. For me though, it's too big a gamble to make. I'll make a good case study for them, perhaps the biggest feat in history of transplantation but, I could end up six feet under, close my eyes once and forever. There's a chance I'd never feel the wind blasting through me while driving. There's a possibility I won't wake up to another surprise birthday party. I'm no martyr. I wish they find a solution soon to tend to the long list of recipients awaiting transplants, I do but I wish to live too!
I followed through everything, endured tests after tests, not because I could donate. Because I want to live.
Is that so selfish?
People live freely, why's living my life is a luxury choice to me!

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24 MAR 2017 AT 23:55

I think to say something but my mind goes blank. I'm replaying our usual mornings. Usually he'll groan at how much jam I take. I have a sweet tooth he despise. We'll banter about pros and cons of black coffee and latte. None happened today and It's haunting how much I miss him when he's few steps away. My hearts clutch still again, like they do always whenever he's near but it doesn't tingle today. It burns. I fight a bout of nausea and the urge to bend in two to just scream. I smile instead. "You're not your annoying self. Careful ha! I may think you miss me" I wink, trying hard to play it casual. I wish he misses me, heaven knows I'm going to.
"You got everything?" he asks, his voice hoarse. He clears it, I notice. I nod not trusting my voice, it'll be humiliating. Because I'll cry. I know I'm minutes away from doing it. I slip my helmet fast, so does he. My eyes burn and I blink hard. I dare not hug him. I'll not let go.
We start our bikes and ride in silence to the intersection and stop. It's time!

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13 MAR 2017 AT 23:35

Maybe I can tell him what's happening. I'm sure he'll tell me the same thing people demand of me. And that can be enough to write him off, shove this funny feelings away and depart. Also, I can get a third party view on my situation. Either way this has to be a win-win for me.
" There's got to be a reason I'm alone and riding without any destination... Aren't you curious? " I goad him. He turns to me and fix me with a stare. I fight hard not to look down. His eyes see through, they are intense, always. Except when he's making fun, even then they have an edge about them that makes me blush left, right and centre. Me having thoughts about him is not exactly a secret to him either. I say this because he's been throwing caution at me more than once.
"Rhea, I don't do relationships"
"Oye hello, I'm charming I know but don't you go fall in love with me" he says often.
" I'm curious but then, I'm not " he says now taking a sip. I hold his eyes and say a minute or so later,
"Well, this is why.. " and I start narrating.

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