Black,
Vinni thinks that it was a coincidence that we met again after three years- first on the street that day when she bumped into me and spilled coffee on my coat and the fact that she got a job in my company. But how do I tell her that there is nothing like coincidence.
Yes, though we broke up three years ago, I followed each and every moment of her. I knew everything about her, from her grade in her University exams to the list of all the companies she had applied to. Because I understood her point that she didn't want us to continue that relationship because we were hurting each other and sooner or later we would have become what they call 'toxic'. But yet, I couldn't afford to lose her. She meant too much to me to just let her go like that.
Though starting this company was not re
