Ayesha kept
glancing at her watch, waiting for 9 a.m. when the bell would ring signalling
the end of yet another early morning Economics lecture. Economics fascinated
her but she failed to comprehend how the professor invariably managed turn
every lecture into a dreary monologue. This was just one day after the Union Budget was announced and
there was a buzz in the classroom, with some of the brighter students
whispering to each other what the budget highlights were. Ayesha couldn’t care
less. All she wanted was to rush out of the classroom and head straight to Whisk café. It was one of the few places near her college where she and Arjun
could meet without being bothered by their college friends who kept speculating
what was going on between the two of them.
Arjun woke up
late that morning as his classes for the day started only at noon. He smiled to
himself in the mirror as he combed his hair, wondering how a geek like him
could muster enough courage to ask out the free-spirited Ayesha. ‘It must be my
way with words that made her heart melt’, he chuckled to himself. He knew how
fond Ayesha was of poetry and literature.
He opened the
door to reach for the crisp newspaper delivered to his doorstep. The headline
was eye catching, and he was itching to read the paper cover to cover, more so
as it was the special Budget edition with so many articles worth poring over. A
quick look at the clock helped him resist the temptation. Petrified at the
prospect of angering Ayesha who was always punctual, he rode out of the parking
lot of his building hoping that he does not end up getting late for their date
yet again.
Ayesha had her
eyes glued to the entrance of Whisk café and was calming herself down in
anticipation of yet another late appearance by Arjun. Ten minutes later, he
finally came and started apologizing profusely, promising to make it up to her
the next time. ‘I don’t even have time to fight with you over this’, she
complained as she had very less time to spare before her next lecture was to
begin.
They decided to have a quick bite before she
left. Arjun saw Ayesha focusing on the right side of the menu card, which is
where the prices were listed. They both came from a modest background and he
knew why she chose to first look at the right side of the menu card in any
restaurant they visited. He promised to himself that one day they would both
reach a level of affluence and success which would make the right side of the
menu card irrelevant to them. Seeing him lost in thought, Ayesha asked him if
something is wrong. He just nodded and smiled, telling her to hurry else she
would lose her reputation of reaching her class on time.
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