I am a budding journalist , so interaction is part of my job and I simply love it , it really excites me and enthralls me, so one day on my way to work I ran on to a guy in a press release function . His chiseled looks reminded of Greek God, my heart lost its pace with beats and I stood still, as if time stopped there, but little could I realise, he was sitting next to me.

My eyes though focused on podium but mind and heart rested on his looks, I surmise lady luck was happy with me and he made the next move and introduced himself to me with husky voice he said " Hi! I am Manish , working with cafépune.com and what about you?" his name just got registered on my brain and on heart and I mustered up some courage and replied to his question." Hi, I am Sakshi from the Times Express". Gradually ice was broken and we started chatting my numbers went to his dairy and his e- mail id got the place on my comp , the day ended but my interaction with him just started.

My inbox now started carrying his mails from professional to personal , I was enjoying and wanted more of him and their came his call and we decided to meet , my happiness knew no limits , as this was the day I hang back for. The days turned in to hours , I chose the best out fit , painted my nails with right hue and complimented with a glossy lipstick and smelt good with my favourite perfume Poison and the venue was Mc Donalds at Andheri , and there he impressed me by being on time after soft conversation , he talked about food , I liked it as he was different from the rest of the guys but his culinary talks went on and on ; all I could do was to listen to him and nod my head , then to my relief he said lets order , I was more than happy but it just lasted for few hours ,as he announced what he wants and then he asked me and there again he started talking about food and his timeless love for food.

Order came and he just jumped on burger , without even me stating the meal and the way he ate was miserable , I felt I was sitting next to savage and a bite for his mouth and rest for table , our table got embellished with burger's ingredients and could easily figure out what content go in making of burger, I was totally taken a back , when it came to French fries he never gave me a chance to pick and this really made me feel sick. He was talking with his mouth full and he made me feel that I amreally dating a fool, no longer I could stand and my mobile saved me , as call came and I fabricated that I have to go for some work , which is really important and I made move but he was still drinking coke perhaps to wash down some food . I was more than happy and I e- mailed him an articles on etiquettes ,perhaps it may help him.