The Unwelcomed Concern

At a party, I met one of my friends. I won't disclose his name. Well he is a strong man.(his family comes from a political background). Usually, I don't prefer talking to him but once you see a guy, you can't ignore or you look "rude". We (actually only him) had a conversation over dinner. I know the chicken in my plate was bothering him a lot (he is a non-vegetarian) but he kept on surrogating mimesis.

About how girls nowadays are losing their characters. But I guess he wasn't able to concentrate as he was getting highly distracted by the curves of the lady standing beside him. It was hard for him to keep talking about how girls are responsible for their own rapes and simultaneously gliding his eyes over that girl's body. It's hard to do more than one thing at a time you see! Suddenly somehow it stopped and those eyes looked askance at me. Something about my face was bothering him. He then spoke in a very acerbic tone, "What about that blood red lipstick that you wore today?" Why? What happened? Was it not matching with my dress? He said, "You should groom more modestly. A friend of mine having a bitch reputation is not acceptable." Never did know wearing a red lipstick ultimately makes you a bitch. And that concern about the reputation of mine( indirectly connected to his) made me give a pity on him. That generous guy, working so hard so that I don't cross the border of decency had a sister who offered me a cigarette few days ago.

Well I don't judge her, but the guy has a lot of work to do when he finds out this.