Reeti was a daughter of a navy officer. Since she belonged
to elite class, her father received invitations in dinner parties, which she loved to attend. She was
an
ebullient girl with charisma. Once in such party, she was seemingly very
perky
and frolicsome, suddenly she collided with a gentleman who was walking
with a
tray in his hands, filled with some snacks which fell on her red evening
gown.
He said, “I’m so sorry” repeatedly with an anxious countenance. She
smiled humbly
and said, “That's alright, may be it was my fault, not yours” and she
hastened
towards washroom. He was surprised by her modesty and the unusual jovial
smile.
She came back and was absolutely cool-headed. Soon he got busy with his
work. She captured his eyes again, when she was dancing a waltz with an
aged
man possibly her grandfather’s age. Both danced amiably & the crowd
gazed them with a smile & that guy got more impressed &
interested as well.
The party got over, she was bidding adieu to the people she knew.
That guy came closer & said, “you danced well.” She replied gracefully, “thanks”
with her sheen smile. He further said, “I guess I’ve seen you before I can’t
recall where, may be in a party.”
She replied, “may be; I’m habitual with such parties.”
He asked, “may I know your name Miss”
She said, “I’m Reet Dsouza” and you?
“I’m Amit Tiran working as caterer, I did my Hotel Management
two years back from IIHM & got a job in Pune itself, about to get promotion
& placement in Taj group Mumbai. So I’m
gonna shift there soon."
Reet’s father intervened & said, “we’re getting late,
lets go”. She hurriedly said, “bye” to Amit & left.
Both Reet & Amit went back to their places
that night & retired to bed soon but both couldn’t sleep despite weariness. They both were
reminiscing each other, great deal of telepathy happened. He closed his eyes
& recalled her amicable smile. She closed her eyes & couldn’t get
her head off, the short conversation they had. She said to herself, “if only daddy hadn’t interrupted & I could have talked to him for long.” Both thinking of each other, got up from their
beds’ & turned on laptop, logged in to their FB id & searched each
other & found. Both at the same time were online, this simple fact brought smile on their faces. Then they continued their conversation via chat
thereafter video calls. Some attraction towards each other they felt. The chats continued till the dawn broke, they were sleepy heads falling on the keyboards yet willing to chat endlessly, stay in touch forever & ever. Every moment, every second, they showered
shy smiles, loud giggles & grins followed by blush & basked in hearts, as if they had found their soulmate
in a single meeting.
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