The First Date

"What is love?" he asked me adjusting his round rimmed spectacles.

"I don't know," I said.

"Haven't you been in love?" he asked again.

"No," I replied.

"Haven't you ever felt butterflies in your stomach thinking about someone?"

"No."

"What about continuously thinking about the person especially when they aren't in front of you?"

"No." I replied again. 

"Well, me neither. I have just read it in books that such thing happen to you when you are in love," he said and smiled.

At that moment, I didn't know if he was telling the truth or joking. But I knew I didn't have to find love any more. I was looking at love, in his eyes. Just like they said it in the movies.