Inbuilt GPS System

Hmm... I see that you are confused with the title. Let me explain. Here, what I meant to say was that both Rahul and Priya can sense the presence of the other when he/she is present somewhere on their jurisdiction area. How is it even possible? The only explanation I can give is that they have some sort of a GPS installed in them, that is dedicated to find their soulmate. Yep, that must be it.

"Priya is buying vegetables (or she is doing whatever that suits her). Dhak dhak… dhak dhak… her heartbeats increase. Music please! Can we have some wind too? Ah! Perfect. Yes, my dear, Rahul has arrived within the range of your GPS. Rahul has given his elegant entry. Your GPS is working perfectly." In the beginning this scene used to excite me too. But now, after so many of these ‘GPS devices in the market’, I think I have lost the interest.

If this one is kind of romantic, the situation really gets on my nerves when it is the direct opposite. The same Priya who can sense Rahul from a mile distance cannot do so even when he is right next to her. Then of course, just when she turns to face him, Rahul would turn his back to her, busy talking with just about anybody and everybody. This may be repeated by taking turns. Even if they both are facing each other suddenly their view will be blocked by a flowing shawl or a crowd of people choose it to be the right moment for standing in their way. Sounds like a perfect moment to swear, don’t you think?

Let me tell both of you one thing, you might a sizzling chemistry or ‘true love’ but you certainly don’t know the right timing.

Author's Note:

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