My First conversation with Sara.

I - Hi…
Sara - Oh! hi…
I – Can we talk for a moment?
Sara – I don’t talk to strangers.
I – Hi, My name is Jonathan. And yours?
Sara – Sara, Sara Zeviac.
I – Now we are known to each other. Can we?
Sara – Both of us know other’s name only.
(After a 10 seconds silence)
I - How many already told you that you are beautiful?
Sara - So many!! But what to do with that?
I - Nothing, I just want to repeat it.
Sara - Repeat it what?
I - Just to tell that you are beautiful...
Sara - Oh that I know … but you are not the same…
I - Which even I also know that I am not good looking…
Sara - So!!!
I - So what? It was just a compliment … that's it …
Sara - So Can I leave now?
I - Pleaseeeee….
I - Listen!! But my mother says that I am the most handsome person in the world.
Sara – Is it so? Then go and choose a girl who thinks like your mother.
I – I didn’t get yet.
Sara – I have a question. Can I?
I – Pleaseeeeeeee.
Sara – How many already told you that you are mad?
I – So many!! But when a girl says like that, she really likes me.
Sara – I don’t like! Like my foot. Go to hell.
I – Thanks…………. Umm will you join me?
Sara – Again for what!
I – You only told me to go to hell.
Sara – This is too much. I have to go now. OK. Bye.
I (murmuring myself) – Byee. Ok. Everyone is telling bye to me. Ok .bye…. bye Saraaa bye Jonathan … bye everyone…