The Stalker

11#Who Convince Who🤔🤔

My fingers are playing with my Id Card which is matching my dress color today.......
College vehicle is moving forward to his location....
When my stupid heart is playing a rewind story to past few weeks....

How his hands holded me with full rights at temple,
How his arms made me feel safe in escalator,
How his looks made me beautiful in just few seconds at mall,
How his words made me dizzy at home,
His eyes, which spoke only love...
His attitudes, which spoke only care....
His presence, which spoke only trust...

But his memories,
which only spoke my imperfections...
Which only spoke my distractions.....
But his absence,
Which only spoke my stupidness...
Which only spoke my weakness.....

Sudden horn sound took me back to reality....
I composed myself,
Driver informed in next 15 minutes, we will reach the collector Ram's home....

Principal already informed me that, he wished to meet college people in home, to make it normal rather a professional one...

Now a Big question is
I am gonna meet him as Student leader, representing the college
Or
I am gonna meet him as Girl, representing their proposal

Simply
I gonna meet Mr.Ram the collector of Nammakal
Or
I gonna meet Mr.Athaan the fiancee

Trying much I fixed with 1st option....

As a student representative, I gonna meet him to invite him to alumini Meeting.....

"You should be perfect, you are not weak....
You are not weak....." My brain boosted me up

It's ok that "you are not weak", but "are you strong???", My heart asked, making my brain shut up....

Taking a deep breath, I got to see a simple but bigg old house infront of my eyes.....

A guard, checked our car and let us in....

I stepped out of car, and was guided by his PA to his office room located at the left of entrance......

Oopppsss forgot to tell,
A junior student also accompanied me, as he is the one who work for this alumini meeting, at last minute he joined, I haven't spoke much with him....
All I got to know is, he is ECE department, 2 nd year, he is a bigggg fan of Mr. Collector....

As his PA showed us seats, we sat there...

An unique style of decorating room....
It had verses of Thirukkural here and there....

All had their uniqness....
Not matching with each other, but somewhere I connected those,...
It was not stricking straight to the point,
But still I got to feel a connection between all those.....

"Welcome guys,"

An wonderful voice, made my building blocks about that collection to fall.....

Turning, I found my handsome Athaan, how a person manage to be beautiful even in formals....

"Yazhini,.....
Student!!! Student!!! Student!!!!....
Only Student!!!!!" My brain ordered and my heart mocked.....

"Good Morning sir!!", My Junior greeted him and turned towards me....

"Good Morning sir!!" Even I got into the flow....

First his eyes widened and then I think he composed.....

He sat in his chair, showing us our place to sit....

"Happy to see you here," his eyes just locked with mine spelling each single word....

"Even we are excited sir, to meet you....
You are the big inspiration for many youngsters....." My Junior started his speech.....

I tried focusing on Junior speech not his eyes....
He too moved his eyes from me, I felt my shoulders relaxed.....