“Is that your friend?”
“Yeaย dad! And he is quite intelligent.”
“Well! He is dark. I can’t even see his face clearly.”
“It’s a dark photograph dad. Trust me, his face is visible enough just like his personality.”
“Where is he from?”
“He is from India.”
“Definitely not a Christian. A Muslim? Or a Hindu?”
“An agnostic probably, but yes, his ancestors are Muslims.”
“Doesn’t he look suspicious? I mean he has got a weird name. Erm… you sure you want to be friends with this guy? You are white and a Christian. Together, you guys would look like a zebra strip.”
“Don’t worry dad! We do gel well together, like milk and black- tea. “
“Will you feel comfortable visiting him and his family? You’ll keep fighting like the pieces of chess. You can findย better friends here, Iย mean people with similar beliefs who are fair skinned too.”
“It’s alright dad. Don’t worry, he is super-intelligent and sincere. Do you want some ice-cream? How about I get you some?”
“I shouldn’t eat deserts, but, I guess one scoop will not do much harm.”
“Vanilla or chocolate? Oh, apologies ย for my absurdity, you prefer vanilla of course!“
“What? No, I prefer chocolate. That too dark.”
“But dad, vanilla is what you must have.ย After all, it’s white.“
“What difference does the color make?”
“Exactly dad. Exactly!“
– boringbug
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