When Love Takes Over

The pre October breeze; with its peculiar effect bringing down the leaves from the previously leafless tree to the feet of the populace walking down the street, went through converging me, the chilling effect of it making me frozen to the marrow. Daunting thoughts floated my mind and there was only one word that I could feel the wind saying in my ears. Not even a word, just a name "Aarav".
It all started three years from now. That was when I saw him for the first time; sitting in an office chair and supervising the construction work that was going on in the building opposite to my house. I used to live my parents and grandparents. At that time I had no idea that this person would turn my world upside down.
That day when I left my house there was a certain eagerness to know a bit more about the business that was being setup there. It's not that it was only me who had stated him down but the gaze was reciprocated. Even today I remember the way he looked when I first saw him, he was sitting tall, wearing a pair of glasses which were framed black with a casual outfit that suited him the most. There was something about him that had left a lasting impression over my mind.
  As I recuperated my thoughts, it clicked that I was running late for my classes and that I had the conveyance waiting for me. I ushured out with quick motion which all the more turned his attention towards me.