“Book Descriptions: I’ve told you many times not to meddle with my products. They’re very costly.’ Abhay's mother grabbed the tiny box comprising of eye palette from her son and shoved it inside the drawer.
‘What’s that you’ve ordered?' Abhay insisted, despite well aware of the contents inside the box?
‘You wouldn’t know beta even if I explain. They’re women things.’ his mother said.
Abhay had to restrain the smile stretching across the corner of his lips. He doesn’t know about makeup tools? It was like telling J.K. Rowling she doesn’t know a thing about children’s books. By the way did his mother remember to buy a primer alongside the eye palette to limit the chances of creases in her eye shadow later? he was tempted to ask but thought better off it.
Would Abhay ever be able to express his love for makeup to his mother to whom beauty and beauty care products are associated only to women? Or his narcissist father who's well-regarded principal of his college? Abhay shuddered at the very thought” DRIVE