"Get up, son, we are visiting your dad's friend's daughter today," Maa called upon me while I was lost in the dreams of my dream girl!
"You know, Maa, I am not very much interested in all this. I am not against dad or you, but if the marriage has to be arranged, you visit the family and decide. I have not even seen the snaps of that girl that you sent and I don't even know her name" I blabbered in my sleep,probably because my romantic dream was disturbed.
"Her name is Pinky", Mom replied, "- now get up, or dad will start off your morning".
"What kind of a name is that? Pinky? Is she pink in color?" I said, getting up and cracking my lazy bones.
"She is very beautiful" Mom tried to coax me. "Whatever" - I said, "who cares". "She can't be prettier than her" - I thought "-what crap! Will I ever get over her?".
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"Saurabh is coming to drive all of us to Noida, he was keen to meet your future wife, when I told him about today's program last evening" - Maa informed me.
"What?" - I looked at her angrily. "Get ready, enough, we are leaving in an hour" - She said and went.
I was left all by myself in the thoughts of the girl who accompanied me to the United States of America, last year. What an awesome moment was that! Blue sky and skies, white clouds, green grounds, bright Sun, Paris and She!
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