"Hey princess!" Priya entered the room. "You know what ..."

"I am not a fortune-teller."

"OFFO ... Siri ... you are too sarcastic. I am sure Hari will deal with you."

"Let us see ..."

"Anyway, I wanted to ask you something."

"Hmm ..."

"Are you really getting married tomorrow?"

"No ... I am rehearsing."

"Stop it Siri ..."

"I won't, until you stop being stupid."

"You are rude."

{As if I don't know. Why does everyone tell me that? He too ....
Wait why am I thinking about him?
By the way, how is he now?
I don't care.
Is he eager about marriage?
I don't care.
AAARGHH shut up .... Stupid brain. Why are you playing double role?}

"Lost in his thoughts, Siri?"

"Shut up Priya."

"Don't blush Siri." She was giggling.

I touched my cheeks. {Stupid Siri. Why do you blush.
What why ... I will get married.
But you are not interested.
But it is still marriage.
I will kill you if you play double role again.}

"Siri ... lost in him again?"

"No, but it is your turn to get lost."

She laughed and went out. But she came back and said. "Siri let us make a deal. If you don't like him, it is fine. I'll marry him okay ..."

I wanted to bang that stupid girl. She is too irritating. I picked the pillow to throw, and she ran away, laughing. {Why hit her Siri? Was it because she wanted to marry him?
When did my brain become the villain?}

I got up from bed, cursing myself and got freshenedup.