Love is just strange

Chapter 5

He suddenly averted  his gaze and continued whatever he was doing. I walked towards the door thinking about him. I bet I haven't seen him all these years. Is he new to the  locality?. Anyways, stop  thinking about him ,Chitra. I mentally slapped myself. You have lots of work to do. I'm majoring in  accounting and business mathematics . I always wanted to be a businesswoman. Independent and bold. Also mathematics is one of my favourite subjects. I always used to workout a lot of problems and I love doing it. It keeps me distracted from all other stuffs. It's been 2 hours since I started  to workout. " Chitra! Dinner is ready. Come now and have it before it gets dried." My mother yelled from the kitchen. I too was hungry, so I didn't budge much. I walked towards the dining table. The aroma of  Palak paneer made my stomach growl. I took 4 chapatis and Palak paneer in my plate and settled on the sofa. I switched on Netflix in TV and continued to watch the series I've started earlier. " How many time should I tell you not to watch TV while eating and don't sit on the sofa while you're eating. Have on the  dining table" . "Mom . This is more comfortable for me and I enjoy eating this way. I've told this already all time you were telling me not to do it." You're never gonna listen to me. Your life , your wish. I don't have any say in your life" . I sighed heavily. What does ,having food in the sofa , has anything to  do with her say in my life. I always don't understand whenever my my mom connects the dots in such an unusual, or  in a weird way, maybe?. Anyway I'm used to it. So now ,my full attention is to my grumbling stomach. Whatever or however my mom speaks, the food she makes is always one of the best ones. Thank you mom for the tasty Palak paneer. I internally thanked her and  my night went binge watching the series.