We don’t know what our friends’ opinions are about us.
If you have a chance to know it will be amazing.

I know a female who was working in a bank and she was asked to cooperate with my project. She was much younger to me and she was calling my name instead of adding ‘Sir’ into it. It really pushed me to my younger days and more like someone who has so much right on us. I really enjoyed it and she got transferred to another branch with no information. Yess! I really missed her.

I’m on to another project, I was missing her and was not interested like the previous one coz now it is a maleofficer coordinating by giving utmost respect and I missed myself in the whole project and asked to report to HO of the bank. When I fortunately saw her, I decided not to look at her and everytime she was watching me, I had to pass around her to meet the sanctioning officer. It was going the same way for a few months.

Then I had a dream.
I was walking down to a underground room where there are plenty of books under the name “memory of friendship”. I can see 100 volumes of books and opening to see it was nothing but a friendship agreement. These 100 volumes are nothing but an agreement of friendship between me and her and we ticked almost all the questionnaires. I decided to see all the volumes and every single one of the questionnaires got filled by me. Nearby, there was a journal and I don’t know what it is, I opened it to see there was an explanation about these 100 volumes of books. It was specified that these are nothing but a friendship law. 

Now I understand If we want someone to be our friend she and you have to undergo the questionnaire. Only when you find everything is ticked then you unconsciously agree for the friendship otherwise they have to wait for you as a stranger…

I don’t know why we still look like strangers even though I know her and I’m very worried that she never told me about her transfer and her marriage. I never miss her in my outer life but I really miss her in my inner life as a friend. I went back again to see whether she had ticked all the questionnaires of friendship. I found some of them unticked, then understood that’s the reason she was able to avoid me. 

I got up and found this dream is nothing but a subconscious way of explaining why we are still strangers. Life continued, I went the same way maybe 60 or 65 times passing her without seeing her to the first floor of the bank. One fine day, I could hear a sound. She banged something on her table to get ready to follow me for a fight. I went and sat on the sofa and waited to meet the officer. I was reading a newspaper, and she came in front of me and tapped her leg and her eyes were asking why I am behaving like this….. 
Yess! 
I understood the remaining questionnaire on becoming a friendship was ticked by her..