First ONS in Mumbai!
The love bites still hurt. Angry purplish in color, they are clearly visible on both napes of neck. Standing at the station waiting for the train, I can see (or imagine!) the look of curiosity in people’s eyes when instead of focusing on my face, their gaze is deflected to the bruises on the neck. And strangely I feel happy! For all of it to make sense, I have to go back to the very start. More than 4 months have passed since I came to Mumbai. Ist Semester is already over. Back to back so many exams were too much for me to handle and in the last few, I didn’t even care what I was writing. On the social front I had mostly cut myself from most of my friends and colleagues, primarily because I was busy with exams. Finally when they got over last week finally I put up some pictures on a popular gay dating website. I was looking for nothing in particular, was pretty much open to everything but was unsure of how to move forward with it. Let me t...