the Woman we stan

Mesmerised by the connection we share

Monjir's Point of view:

Just a night ago, I've met this woman and I already can't get hee out of my head. Her smile was so lively and generous. I don't know why, but I wanted to laugh with her even on the lamest jokes ever. Her aura felt so familiar, comfortable and soothing to the soul. 

So, last night when I was all ready to come home after my working shift, I heard the loud noises coming from the right side of the restaurant, where a number of people ,looking like a massive friend group, were sitting and having fun actually. And there was a woman , whose purse fell down on the ground, but maybe she didn't noticed that. So, I wanted to help her but I felt a little awkward to disturb their fun. But then taking it as my ethical responsibility, I decided to tell her. So,I went to that table.

But as I told, they were having fun, so she didn't noticed me calling her and subconsciously she picked her purse by herself. So, I felt relieved and was about to exit when I saw a real attractive woman sitting there, not sure but I think she was looking at me a little before. She was the only one who wasn't talking but was just smiling and laughing. I knew that she is not feeling bored at all but I just want her to enjoy herself more. While, even my heart was compelling me too much to ask her out for a conversation. I was in a dilemma, because she resembling with Meshal Gill but I just didn't wanted to believe that she could be her, because if she was Meshal I probably won't get a chance to talk to her.

So I gave in to my heart and asked her out. She didn't speak anything for a good five minutes, but then I don't know what her friend told her but she somehow accepted my proposal.

I got excited and we left the restaurant after that. 

We walked for a while in a comfy silence and then decided to sit in a park.

The night was so beautiful and her smile was making it even more precious. She was looking at the sky with those puppy eyes, which accerated my heartbeat. "BATHUMPP! BATHUMPP!" my heart was literally shouting. Her company was everything I needed at that beautiful hour of the night. Her hairs smelled like lavender and rosemaries. I know its clingy but my nose literally felt blessed at that time.

She asked me what would I rather choose, the day or the night? which to me is always Night. I have always felt so connected to night. I don't know why, but I have always felt that I could be more ME at the night (if that means sense to someone.)

But her thoughts about night was so relatable and I felt every word she told me. I felt really happy to meet someone who thinks so much about night like me ( when you are an overthinker, you love accompanying another overthinker who try to understand you).

Then we called it a night and headed to our homes.

In minutes, we were in front of her house. I wanted to stop her from leaving and offer her to stay with me a little more. But I didn't want to rush and make her awkward about things, as if her comfort is my main priority. 

We wished eachother goodnight with an awkward but cute little hug.

And when she entered her home, I jumped to express my joy about the time we spent.

My clothes are still having that beautiful fragrance of her, all thanks to the hug last night.

It already has been 8 hours since we parted but I am still thinking about her. Her smile seems to be engraved on my brains and heart. I'm acting like a thirteen or fourteen years old guy but I have never been happier.

Thank God we exchanged phone numbers last night, and luckily I can see her contact ID profile picture, which I am looking after every five minutes, hehehe.

I don't know if I should call her or not but I could feel we are soon going to meet. 

I can't wait for our next meeting and conversations.