Cold December Night

‘So? It’s no, again?’ He asked her as she walked on pavement, in December rain with him. 

‘Yes. It’s a no’ She replied with a satisfied grin looking into his eyes. 

‘Poor IIT guy. He was the third IITian, yeah?’ He smiled looking at her. She nodded rubbing her hands. 

‘And how many in total have you rejected, girl?’ He removed the strand of hair falling on her face. 

Just the touch and she was under his spell, again. It no longer felt like cold December night. The world paused in that short moment. In that short lived moment she saw her future with him. If only he knew he’s the only one she wanted to be with.