"I am bored. Do you have a cure for boredom? You said you had." - Said Lara as she entered my room.
"Are you fed up of your life?" - I made place for her to sit.
"No, I am not fed up. I never got into it in the first place to get fed up of as an outcome." - She was looking at my face with a curiosity to get her puzzle solved.
"Are you scared of getting into it?" - I asked.
"Had I been so, would I have dared coming thousands of miles away from my home just to know the answer to this question alone?" - She answered my question with an obvious question of hers.
"What's your real problem then?" - I was trying to get the feel of what she was going through.
"My problem is I am not able to get involved... in anything, whatever!" - She seemed to be very much clear about what her real problem was. Only she didn't know why!
"Don't you enjoy what you eat?" - I asked.
"I do. But it's not sufficient to involve me. I enjoy many other things... walking in the sun... surfing in the sea... freaking out with friends... shopping... movies... everything that you can imagine of!" - Her reply just intrigued me in a mysterious way!
"And still you are not involved!" - I was wondering about what all she was telling she enjoyed doing.
"No... I always keep feeling I am missing something, which I really don't know what it is. So I keep searching... and when I don't get it, I sort of feel I am bored." - She was sounding mysterious to me.
I kept quiet for a while.
"You were saying you had a cure for boredom... you cured yours!" - She was hopefully looking at my face as she said these words.
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