#93 … when you don’t care who he is, where he’s from, what he does.

"Hey hey I heard you are on a roll baby,” Anni said on entering my room.

“Oh so the news has spread. It must be Kriti’s job. I should have known. She saw me yesterday with Yash,” I said, without as much looking up from my book I was reading.

“So its Yash. And may I ask who is Yash?”

“I don’t know.”

“What do you mean you don’t know? When and how did you meet him?” she asked taking the book from my hand and placing it away.

“Almost 3 months now. We met at a friend’s party and instantly got along. I love his company.”

“And he never told you anything about himself?” 

“He didn’t. And I never asked.”

“But why?”

“Because I don’t care who he is, what he does, where he’s from as long as he’s there for me,” I said seeing straight in her eyes.