Wonderful seat

(On the rooftop of a hotel,) it was a bright ,late dawn .the moon had been powering the enormous  mountains  to gloom.the stars were elegant too, still my eyes weren't off the mountains.it was chilling cold but the vibe was worth enduring it.We had planned the trip for so long and finally we made it .we made a wonderful trip from pokhara to ghandruk and finally to ghorepani.i wanted to have a fresh air so i moved up to the rooftop alone .i took out a ciggrette , and lit it , it brought enourmous heat with it into my lungs.

"Had  that mountain been always that beautiful or it had been waiting for me??" 

a sweet voice crawled to me as if it was talking to itself.i turned back,still my hood was covering my face.

"Had you been this beautiful always or you had been waiting for me"

 i answered ironically which was enough to grab her attention.she gave a fierce look at first ,i felt guilty and was about apologize,

“well it cant be impossible,if i want”

Now she smiled and approached towards me,finally i could see her face.she was taller than me and blonde, still she had cute face enough  to make me nervous.

“even possible , i dont think you want to and even if you want to, it wont be possible"

Now she grinned,she asked to sit on the seat next to me where i had tucked my legs on.i hapazardly stood and sat on the seat and let her sit on which i had been.

“ both mountains and sea give me same feeling,both are enourmous enough to make us feel tiny,both are calm and still dangerous .”

She said,as if she knew me for a long and we were having a regular argument.i too steped up in the argument

"You and i are quite different,i feel one is beginning and another is end,one is cold another is hot, and consequently you are from sea and i am from mountains"

Now she nooded in excitement,she stared at the cigrette on my fingers.i tried to hide it but she asked for it insted.she took the puff and threw the smoke up into the air and i was gazing her as the wonder of world.

“kathy,i am dutch and i am not more human than you " 

She approached her hand for handshake,i accepted awkwardly.

“sudhir,you are a guest to my country.you may not be more human still i can be lesser” 

I faked my smile,she took out her phone and clicked a photograph of mountains.she also aimed her phone to click one of mine.

“ok then , i am gona get a nobel prize for discovering a evolutionary phase of human showing this photograph”

She took a photograph of me and started getting busy on her phone.

“Amsterdam must be a hell of a place with humor”

I accepted my lost on the argument.

“ i don't think you were born on Amsterdam ." 

She is a witted bitch ,i thought.

"I wish i were, i would seek you in the primary school ,date you and come here together with you"

I never felt myself weaker in arguments and i wasn't there.

"The reverse might be possible, we are together here,then we could date and we could go to my primary school"

There is no doubt Europeans are ruling over the world , i convinced myself . Hell yeah, liking something wasn't a long process.i felt i could talk to her whole life likewise.

“are all dutch people this charming or you are a mutant that i am highly attracted to??" I asked

“and you think i didn't met any neplese till here or i talk to everyone like this”

Now she tried to check my word. i had been blushing with shy.she had never stopped smiling after we started to talk.

“are you lucky enough to afford  visit everywhere or you do something else for living ”

I tried to be nosy.

“i would be lucky i could do that with you”

She teased me

“well god might have cursed you with unluck that i am unable to"

Here she thought i faked my sorrow, but then i felt she was dumb.she smiled in a different way this time.if grim reaper had asked me a wish that time i would ask him to stop the time at that moment.as well known trurth she prepared to depart.she stood up and said

“now you made me feel mountains are origin of sea.wish you a delightful life ahead "and hugged me.

She left the seat and went down the rooftop.i kept staring her until i could.she had dropped a small antique keyring and it was engraved with "wonderful life" and it was on that wonderful seat.