"I love you"
While returning from the doctor's chamber this evening, I didn't feel like coming home right away and decided to take a brisk walk and have tea. Soon it started to rain and I had to take shelter under the cornice of a house opposite Calcutta Deaf and Dumb School, round the bend of Vidyasagar Street (where Vidyasagar Street meets Upper Circular Road). There was a roadside tea stall nearby. I went over and ordered a bhaaNr of tea. The combination of tea and rain is always refreshing. As I took the first sip, my eyes fell upon a boy and a girl. Both of them were deaf and were using sign language to speak to each other. I stared at the movements of their hands with disinterest, wondering when the rain would stop. It was drizzling still. As I was about to get bored, something interesting happened. The boy 'said' something which made the girl withdraw her hands and they fell to her sides and rested there. The boy's hand hung motionless on the air, frozen, as it were, af