The Bengali Chic

The lights were beaming as we walk hand in hand in Soho. The crowd so lively, felt like the town was alive, breathing on its own; We booked a table for two at the corner Pizza express cafe by the Soho Square.  Smiling unnoticeably to the presence of one another, while seated for dinner, face to face with delight embracing our reality with every breath and every statement we exchange. The conversation flew from hour to the hour and I could feel the warmth in his gaze, the smile was pure bliss for he enjoyed my chatty self. His pure indulgence to my words was exciting, it made my cheeks blush, I was feeling warmer than usual, more anxious but in a good way, the way you know you're being admired by someone.  My un-noticed self was getting the attention of the world, it almost felt surreal, I could feel the confidence flowing through my skin. I love how he makes me feel, is what I could think of in that moment.  Oh I love being cherished, who doesn't. Punish me if I defy the ...