Me (feigning ignorance): Oh, they do?
Urvi: Yeah...don't you remember? In my French school there were J and P who would always run after Emma and me, screaming 'Je t'aime, je t'aime' (I love you, I love you). And now in this school there is this boy M, who is always running after me saying, 'Will you be my girlfriend, will you be my girlfriend?' C'est embettant (Its irritating)!
Me: Hmm..
Urvi: Mamma, what's a girlfriend?
Me: A really special friend...
Urvi: You mean like me and Aishwarya?
Me: Not exactly... I mean when a boy and a girl have a very special friendship..
Urvi: Special?
Me:You know, when they really, really love each other...More than they love other friends..
Urvi: huh?
Me: When they are 'in love' with each other...
Urvi: Oh you mean when they are 'amoureux'?
(Honestly, I don't know why I waste time explaining in English, when there exists a perfectly good French word that apparently needs no explanation)
Me: Yes...amoureux. Are you amoureux with M?
Urvi (making a face): Eeeew!
Me: Well then, you can tell M that you are only his friend and not his girlfriend.
Urvi: Yeah, well I tell him that ...what more does he want?
Me: What indeed?
Urvi: M told all the boys, Urvi is my girlfriend. Its a secret. Don't tell Mam I said this.
Me: I see...
Urvi: But why do boys do this? Chase girls, I mean..
Me: Umm...I don't know...may be you should ask Bapi.
Urvi: Why??!
Me: Because he is a boy...or rather he was a boy...
Urvi: Bapi! (sigh followed by rolling of eyes - This is her usual reaction to anything concerning the dad, complete and utter exasperation. It seemed to say, Now what does he know about chasing girls?)
Mamma?
Me: yeah?
Urvi: Are you Bapi's girlfriend? (giggles)
Me: Let's talk about your situation here...
Urvi: Its complicated.
Me: How?
Urvi: Well A and A (the girls) don't like M(the boy). They keep telling me, Don't be M's friend, don't be his friend. But M(the boy) has told all the other boys that I'm his his best friend and girl friend. So now A and A (the girls), who thought they were my best-friends are not happy. They say 'Don't be M's best friend'. Thing is, M is really nice to me, so I don't know how to tell him, I don't want to be your friend anymore. But then, M is friends with W, who I don't like very much. But if I'm friends with M I have to friends with W...
Sigh! God help me when she hits the teens...






