Hot sun !
Month of may !!
Chennai !!!
Humidity that could melt u into a pool of boiling sweat !!!!
the only allowance - bright orange and yellow, plump, sweet, juicy..
MANGOS (5!) - the sole reason why summers were ever made!
So off I went to the spencers daily to buy some for the weekend. I didnt wait to look at the snack bar, didnt wait to gawk at the cosmetics shelf. for once, hopped happily to the fruits counter.
The place was not crowded, had just one other customer, about fiftyish person looking thoughtfully at the pomegranates. He also moved to the mango section as I neared it. I bent down examined some fruits and picked one up that looked neither shiny nor matt thinking 'this would do'. Fiftyish hunk straightened his back, looked at my fruit, took it out of my hand and put it back on the counter. did i see him shake his head as well??
'WHAT?!?'
I dont want violence. I am all for world peace. But then hey, do not grab the fruit that i picked out!
Anyway, with me being an ahimsak (!) i did not resort to any violence, I just moved a little away from the fruit grabber and threw my best nasty look at him (which went unnoticed). I continued to choose and picked out another one. 'hmm, perfect!'
but then, he grabbed that too from my hand shaking his head! The mere audacity!!
For reasons beyond reasoning, i felt like laughing! Not able to comprehend the actions of a seemingly normal person, i just stopped and stared, not knowing what to do next.
He put back my glossy mango, still looking at the counter in deep thought, picked out 2 ugly but healthy looking fruits and handed them to me, one by one, saying
'idhu innikku'
'idhu naalaiku'
this one for today
this one for tomorrow
I was speechless for a moment.
'wow! how do you know which ones to pick?'
'fruit grower' he said by way of explanation. Man of few words.
I thanked him and smiled at him, but then mr.fruit grower ignored me in totality after he knew that I did not want any more fruits picked out.
I heeded his advice and had one yesterday and one today and must say, they were really perfect. the best ones I have had this summer.
I dont know if the fruit grower was simply a friendly person, or was someone who could not leave his job behind. I would like to think of him as a nice friendly person, whose ways are different, but sincere :)
He made my day. twice actually. once yesterday, once today :)
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Hmm.. Fruits and Chennai!!
of course!
they are all over the place. this is the season na
hehehehe...
such things can happen ONLY to u, darling! :)
I know! but no regrets, the fruits were really good :)
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