A/N: This part has been edited and republished. It is now a separate chapter.
"Too talkative for a man," I complained.
"But still, you have got an idol as a close friend," she implied. "That itself is a dream out of this world."
"We met yesterday, and you are already jumping to conclusions. And don't keep ogling at his pout. You are making him worse."
'Such a softie,' I spoke with my psyche. 'I don't understand what is so amazing at first sight.'
'Of course, you won't,' it returned. 'You never went on such rides in your life. Plus, you rarely appreciate a person's face. You only care if they care.'
'Geez. I never knew such thoughts existed in my head.'
