We were seated in our staff room as she walked swiftly by us, turned a corner sharply, and was gone.
“Wow,She is a great-looking girl” I said to Shamala, who was deep in preparing Shakespeare for the next class.
“Do you mean the girl, walking rapidly with noise, as if she is the only one wearing heals.” Shamala asked me.
“You heard the noise! Just now she crossed.”
“Yep,with that dull colored cotton dress on. It’s a copy of college girls from Mujse Fraaanship Karoge, and poor, and also failed. The shoes does not go with that dress. You’d think, though, that a navy blue jeans with it, especially with her Zero Gravity perfume on her.”
“Zero Gravity? I didn’t notice that.”
“Good heavens, that is the only perfume comes with 33% more and 25% discount.”
“Is it? But I’m using Fa.”
“So you are sitting near me. I don’t mind fair natural make-up. But you should use scraper to remove hers.”
“I didn’t look at her face.”
“I know you are comparing your tummy.”
“Is she not a good looking girl?” I asked, thinking my complement has failed.
“M… m, you may be correct.” Shamala told. “I was busy with Shakespeare and I didn’t notice her particularly. What is correct – Marloew or Marlowe?"
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