It was not a sunday bloody sunday for a change. How could it be, I was going to C. International School, it was almost like travelling back in time (minus the people) but if you have a strong psych, you can probably feel them too. I was excited. No. no.. I never studied there. Then, why was I excited?
Its a long story and I am sleepy, so I’ll just cut it short, this was the place where I fell for a girl, she came as a foreign intern to this school from Germany. I was part of the project. A good amount of my time was spent here to make her Incredible India experience more incredible. She was here for just 42 days nahhh 35 days she went to Agra, Jaipur et al for 7 days.
She came, she conquered ( me of course) and then she left. But those memories are still there and each building of this place is witness to it or I should say is a part of it.
Plus, today was the onset of the same project for this year, through which she came.
It was a funny feeling for me. She was running all over in my mind. A presentation was started in my mind, with her photograph (God, she was beautiful) as the first slide. On the bottom of the slide it was written, press enter to begin. I was like what the hell! But the moment I entered the campus, the presentation started.
I was missing her heavily now.
I enter the auditorium ( where the ceremony was about to take place ) and the first thing I see is people dancing on ultra hip songs ( which I heavily dislike) .. amidst all of this cacophony, I see HER.
All of a sudden the presentation which was running for past 4 hours stops. My ears act as 100% noise cancellation device and only thing I could see is SHE.
Baai sab toh history hai.. (Rest is all history)