A Lot Can Happen Over Tea..

☕The Cataclysm ☕

The next two days were horrible for me..

I wasn't able to concentrate over my studies..

Surprisingly, Kathir occupied my mind completely..

Or..

His words..

Why did he tell that Rajesh is a misfit for me?

I didn't know..

All I could do was to ponder in the same thoughts again and again..

Which lead to some serious scoldings from amma..

Amma asked me what is making me to daydream..

She was sure that it wasn't about studies..

After all,my quarterly examination marks spoke..

And for the first time, I decided to stop thinking about this for time being and to concentrate seriously on my studies..

I made a planner as well..

Just two months to go for the final examination..

I knew..

My dreams will get shattered if I don't have any chances to go into the first group..

And appa-amma's dreams as well..

They wanted me to be a successful engineer eversince..

And I, being fascinated by the successful engineer stories, was able to connect myself with them easily and wanted the same..

Probably the first thing that me and my parents went with the same wavelength..

Now I can say that they purposely told me all the successful stories alone to evoke the interest in me..

They didn't show me the other side of engineering..

The interest and a wave of engineering were there when I was 16..

Nowadays, I can spot an engineer in every two people I meet..

But yeah, I am a successful engineer..

And am thanking the parents and almighty for making me a successful engineer as it is the base reason for what Iam today..

Mrs.Kathirvelan..

Mrs.Mullai Kathirvelan..

I can sense the goosebumps all over my body..

I don't know what the future holds for me..

But, definitely this time I haven't chosen someone who gives me the waterloo..

After all, life is all about hope..

Or love?

I donno..

May be I will decide accordingly with the future happenings..

Hmmm..

I just noticed the time..

9.00PM..

I don't know when the people will come and take me to the first night room..

I have already told kathir not to make any special arrangements for the wedding night..

I feel very awkward to take the milk, looking at the ground, giggling of ladies behind my back and of course, the questions that they are going to throw upon me tomorrow morning..

I hate those things..

I actually wanted to keep this thing may be after a week..

To be in a place where me and him are alone..