Love-Hate (Another 55 Fiction Friday)

Amsterdam to Delhi flight, 2001
Gurdeep: “Can I please sit next to you? Those bhai sahibs over there would not let me drink.
Me: “Where from? How often to India?
Gurdeep: “A Canadian through political asylum. Every six months.
Me: “Shouldn’t you shun India.
Gurdeep: “Were no jobs in Punjab. Had to.

We both laughed.

 Inspiration: Sepia Mutiny Fiction Friday