Love is in the air

Isn't it strange that when you are with someone, you don't have any control over time. Time passes like a butterfly
. When you leave it alone, it stays there but if you embrace it, it flies away, fast. Just like that, my time flew with him. One day he took me to a movie and the other day, I invited him on dinner. With time my parents also started liking him. My father called him the hulk as he once lifted an extremely heavy metal trunk left by my grandmother  that seemed impossible for any of us to lift and my mother calls him cute as he always brings her flowers from a local shop. Spending time with him, I came to know that he has a...