About a Girl
I always believed in happy endings. It was fate that I met a girl like you. I still remember the first time I saw you. May be it was love at first sight coz you mesmerised me. I was so desperate to get your name and number coz I was scared that I could never see you again. But as fate would have it, you not only gave your number but your personal details starting from educational background to marital status (by handing me your resume for the job that we advertised). It was our destiny that you were appointed for the vacant post. I won’t deny that I was the one who insisted my boss on recruiting you (for which I could have added one or more qualifications than stated in your resume). I still remember the first date that we went, you and me, to a dinner in this fabulous place (P.S. with hundred of our office colleagues in an office retreat). How can I forget the way you beautifully moved along with the song that was being played? I don’t know what was more beaut...