There I was standing on the footpath, waiting for him to come. It was me who's supposed to be late…..not him, I thought. At the very moment someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around to see who it was. Dressed in black shirt with the sleeves folded up, the black pant, black shoes and watch including the helmet, this person felt exactly liked my dream boy. He very elegantly doffed the helmet and extended his hand. "Hello Miss Khushi, this is xxx. Nice to meet you''. "God, he is so handsome'', I thought. "Are you going to stare at me like this the entire time. I am flustered". And here I embarrassed myself on our first meet.
We went inside the café, A small and nice one with very few people. The weather was nice and romantic, just like it should be on one's first date. He pulled out a chair for me, just like a gentleman would do. His small actions would make me feel so comfortable. I never thought those movie scenes would one day be something this realistic. He went to the counter to get us two cups of coffee. And I was just sitting there, thinking of how lucky I am to have met him. Brown eyes with long lashes, a small and cute nose and a heart-warming smile which would never leave his lips. PERFECT. This word was just absolute to describe him. He came back with the two cups, his eyes smiling at me as I watched him approaching our table. He offered me one of them. I smiled at him before looking down to take a sip of the coffee. And then I noticed it. A beautiful heart on the surface of the latté. A clever way to express your feelings…..isn't it??
He then initiated the talk. We just talked about random stuff because there was hardly anything we didn't knew about each other. A year of online chatting gave us ample time to know what the other one likes and dislikes. I didn't speak much because the difference between online and offline talk is huge, and I was kinda shy. He took my hands in his, and asked me to look directly in his eyes. My cheeks became red, my heartbeat fast and stomach fluttered. But somehow I managed to look up. He asked,'' What happened?? Are you not comfortable"? How do I tell him that I am the most comfortable around him, its just that I am shy.
And suddenly I heard random voices. Like my sister screaming in the distance. I turned back to look who it is and then suddenly the noise grew louder and louder. And I opened my eyes to see that there she was infront of me, shouting right in my ears to wake up. “Why were you smiling so much? About whom were you dreaming”? “I am going to kill you for doing this" I shouted back and ran after her.
