I excused myself from the celebrations, and quietly went to the end of the bogey. I opened the folded letter that Sneha had given me.
Dearest Goon, (She calls me that and whatnot)I couldn’t say all this as mom and dad were there. Don’t think that I didn’t want you to go to Chennai; it was just that I was extremely worried about you. I still am and will be till you return safety. Please be very careful! Don’t take any risks. I know you live life ‘king-size’ but once there, in Chennai, with Shreya, maintain a low profile. It is not only about you, but also her well being. Meet her very discreetly; her dad shouldn’t come to know.
Now remember to message me at least five times a day telling me what you are doing. Give my ‘Hi’ to Shreya. She is a nice girl and I really like her.
And ya don’t get off at the stations. Remember once when the train had started and you were idiotically buying magazines. How you managed to get on the train! Don’t do that. Remember Mr. SRK your Kajol is not at the station, she is in Chennai waiting for you. So stay on in the train.
And don’t forget to bring me something from there.
Love,
Take care,
Your Muniya (I call her that)