By the time we finished preparing for
tomorrow’s meeting with the financers in our office, it was quite late. Yash
offered to drop me home. On the way he picked his girlfriend to take her out
for dinner. I found her little strange. Every few minutes, she would point at
something outside the window and Yash would say something that made no sense to
me. It continued till they dropped me home. Though I had kept quiet not to
cross the border of decency with her, I couldn’t help asking Yash, next day,
about it. He explained that it was his girlfriend’s idea that they look at this
world with their imaginative eyes. It meant that they would imagine the normal
things to be something else, anything. It did sound weird to me. As I moved
towards the Board room, I thought only love could do that.
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