It was quarter past twelve on a Wednesday afternoon. The
ambience was very serene and soothing. People around on all the other tables
were engaged in chatting with each other without any showcase of too much of
attention seeking emotions but these two had been sitting there quietly on a
small round table for two for quite some time now. Breaking the ice she asked
him '' Tell me what love for you is?'' Finally taking his eyes of her and
breaking away from his thoughts he took a deep breath, smiled and said '' The
very fact that I can sit here with you for hours just staring at you lost in my
thoughts , without being uneasy , not feeling the need to necessarily say
something and yet enjoying your presence . For me that is love.''
