|Innaya|
'Come on, this is nothing. Why is he being this way?' I desperately held my gaze at Eshan for a few seconds, when it became too much for me.
He was driving since past fifteen minutes from the time we were out of the airport, heading back to his home and all this while, he had not uttered a word or the nicknames he kept for me.
'Yeah I know, I always said they were awkward for me but I cannot deny now... I have to accept, I have become habitual to them.' If I could say with more clarity, I have developed likeability towards every nickname and the phrases in his, other languages.
Even though they were nothing but foreign to me but they always sounded sweet, just like his nature. Now, it was more like if I did not hear them even for few hours, I would feel uneasy along with a hint of something missing.
