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Ahhh how long had that warm smile that reached to the depths of her soul lay hidden in pain? She took off her top and shorts to reveal her swimsuit. The large brim bonnet shielded the harsh sun rays from her face as she stretched out in her chair and allowed the warm breeze to carry her back in time. Yes, she remembered the evening they met here on the beach. Walking hand in hand laughing, talking, feeling the electricity that ignited between them. She remembered when they stopped at this very spot, being surprised when magically before her appeared a blanket, basket of food, and wine. And the flower whose petals she could still smell. There it was again – that smile. She remembered taking pictures of the beach, the ocean, the sunset, the moon. How her fingers trembled at the mere touch of someone sharing this with her, someone who brought out feelings in her that she didn’t even know were there. A smile, yet – a tear. The evening was so perfect as the moon rose higher and higher with. We hurried back to the punkah-wallah-induced breezes of our bedroom at the Mysore Hotel.“Now we are free to leave for home,” Mimi said, swiftly removing her clothing.“Yes, and the sooner the better,” I said, stepping out of my trousers and pulling my shirt over my head.“Well, perhaps not immediately,” Mimi said with a giggle, and grasped John Thomas who was ready for action. We fell to the carpeted floor, and like a well-oiled machines joined in the Flower in Bloom. Her shrieks of pleasure blotted out the hubbub and shouts of the people thronging the street outside. After a short respite, we recommenced with an energetic Janakurpara, followed by a slow and comfortable Piditaka.“We will first return to Shangri La, and then retrace our journey to Cochin and take a ship to Madras,” I said, some considerable time later.“Can we not travel overland to Madras from Coimbatore?”“Roads here are not well surfaced like English roads, neither are there stage or mail coaches. We would have to hire.
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