"Hi, I am Aman", he said and suddenly had a change of facial expression.
"errr... Hi.. Akshita", she had her share of changed expression too.
Both had familiarity with other's names and faces but rather were short on confidence account whether to ask it first or not. After all it was just 20-25 minutes trip. What if the other simply didn't have an idea who they were. These were the thoughts that were constraining each other from asking it first, "Are you the same person I met on that Delhi Metro blue line on that day in February last year?"
"Mr. Sareen must have briefed you about the project pitch, I guess", he started.
"Yes, he did. Although could you explain it further?"
"Sure! According to plan...", his eyes slipped to the same strands of hair which covered her ears in the same manner that they did last year... "Oops! I lost the track..I mean..we are scheduled to make a pilot project presentation"
"Yes! he mentioned about it...", she said trying to calm her facial expression.
She continued, "About the chronological planning and .........."
They have been some really tough 15 minutes.
"Alright then, we would reply back about your data request", she offered her hand for shake. "Nice speaking with you, Akshita...ummmmm... okay bye". "Hmm Bye", she replied.
She was sitting on her desk, watching him go towards the exit door, wishing he would turn back and say something. His legs were moving forward but the face was desperate to turn back and mouth to ask "Hey do you remember me?"
He pulled the exit door. He turned back. She had made up her mind. Both said simultaneously, "Do you reckon, we have met earlier?"
A sense of respite was clearly to be seen. Smiles exchanged and they knew they need not answer that question. They came nearer and it was very much like "Kuch Kuch Hota hai" scene where SRK and Kajol met for the first time in 8 years.
The phone rang. "Miss Grover! You have to make for the meeting with JNW associate."
She didn't want to leave. He helped, "Hey you go now! Why not we meet sometime...errr..this evening...at Mocha's"
"Okay", she said smilingly. They left the room together. Although moved in opposite directions.
He came outside the building. He wanted to take off his coat, throw it upwards and shout "Yippee", but instead he shouted, "Taxi".
Destiny it seemed had finally caught with him.
To be continued.....
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1 comment:
nice man.........wow..
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