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couple of days ago she told me about her new e-friend. She is 12 and Anuja is
                          very fond of her. And now she is going to meet her. I warned her about bad
                          people who fake  themselves as teenager, chat with girls  like her and seek
                          opportunities to take advantage of innocent girls. But she doesn’t listen to me.
                          She thinks I am an old man who is over protective of his daughter, a man who
                          sees ghosts in every dark corner.
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                          “Look, honey. I’m not saying you can’t meet your friend. All I’m saying is let

                          me come with you. I will not out of the car  ¿rst and if I see a girl of 12
                          waiting, I’ll do some window shopping and you can go and meet her. But if
                          there is no girl, we will wait for 10 minutes and then come back. OK?”
                          “This is ridiculous.” She stamped her feet.

                          “Why? Is it because I’m 60 years old? Or is it because I’ve a big belly? Or
                          because there are no hair on my head that you’re ashamed of going out with
                          me?” I tried to joke.
                          “Oh Dad, you’re impossible.”
                          “You look like a boy in your new out¿t.” On the way, I commented on her

                          dress.
                          “Dad! I think I must tell you something.”

                          “I’m  listening.”                CDC
                          “I’m not a girl... I mean I’m not a girl for the girl... I mean the friend I am going
                          to meet.”
                          “You lost me.”
                          “Sorry. What I want to tell you is that I chatted with her as a boy.”
                          “You mean you pretended to be a boy to this girl?” I stared at her and the car
                          swerved a little which I controlled.
                          “Yes, she knows me as a boy.”

                          “God!” I tried to digest this new information.
                          When we reached the place I got out of the car and walked around. There
                          was no girl in sight. Some hundred meters away, a car with dark windows was
                          parked on the other side of the road. On the nearby playground, some boys
                          were playing cricket and a couple of cows were munching dried hay. I looked at
                          my watch and started pacing up and down the road. I looked at the car and started
                          walking again. The car started and sped away. I again consulted my watch. Ten
                          minutes up: no sign of any girl. I walked to my car, got into it and said. “You
                          see, I was right. There is no one here. The girl you chatted on the internet must
                          have been a fake.”

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