The man who was in front of me in line
At Aroma cafe said no when the cashier asked him if he wants his receipt
And I thought, isn’t he incredible to say NO so easily
Without thinking so much of consent,
offence and defence?
I practiced saying no in my head again and again;
A mantra to protect and reclam that soon became-
“Can I help you?” she said- the woman behind the screen in Aroma,
And all I can say to the smile that met my face is
no.