He used to go for a walk/ jog ALONE every morning in the beach.
On a day of fortune, (“for whom?” is a $ billion query), a girl crossing her teens (possibly a spinster) came in opposite and smiled at him.
The third day,
“What about you?”
The fifth day,
“What about your family?”
The sixth day,
“What about your marriage?”
Now, he decided to impress her.
“It will be Love & Arranged Marriage.”
“Yaah..! Love a girl and marry another girl”
She didn’t smile.
The seventh day,
She didn’t come for walk.
When my friend told this to me, I guessed that she might be “a girl” in the past and feared to become “another girl” in future.
This is every girl’s paradox at present.