The next day morning, Mythili felt restless as she got ready to work. It's the hangover from the nightmare. Though she felt it was a silly dream, the thought kept lingering. She was reluctant to go to work as she was moved out of her project a week ago and yet to be allocated to a new one. She hastily checked her emails, as she knew it's gonna be full of good mornings and forwarded mails from her friends. But, today she has received an official mail, regarding her new project. 'Finally' she thought. She noted down the details listed in the mail and went to meet her new Project Manager, briskly.
Name board outside the cubicle read 'Varun Rajendran'.
"Good morning Varun, I am Mythili", she said.
'Wow!!! So handsome he is', she thought.
"Good morning Mythili, please take your seat", said Varun.
'Oh my God, what a manly voice', she thought.
She had a discussion with him roughly for 20 minutes. Out of that 20 minutes, she spent most of her time in admiring his gelled hair, clean shaven face, his rimless specs, pressed shirt without a crease, his perfume, a gold ring on right hand, his watch and at times tried listening to his discourse on the project too.
'Awww, he is so picture perfect. He looks so young. PM at this age??? Should be way too smart at work. Will he be taller than me? Should be...' and she chuckled to herself as she walked back to her seat.
She had the same terrific dream and woke up at 12.30 am. She was scared and perplexed. She wanted to call for her mom, but she knew that her mom would be definitely upset. So she decided not to tell her mom. Instead, she decided to go to the temple before she left to work.
Next day, Mythili had one more reason to rejoice other than Varun. She was allocated a cubicle diagonally opposite to Varun's. She can very clearly observe him from her seat and of course he can also notice that this lady is drooling at him.
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