03/Dec/2006. Vaibhav and I are at the stationary shop to buy a pencil eraser. The shopkeeper shows us some 2-3 white colored erasers wrapped in colored thin plastic, but all of them are used. There are the typical black smudges on the edges that result from already having used the erasers. I pick up the best looking eraser and also four card papers (having pouches) and walk away.

Back at home, Vaibhav is busy doing something and I am sitting next to her with the eraser and the four card papers. The idea that is going on in my head is that I would put the eraser in the pouch of the card paper and gift it to Vaibhav. So I write, "I love you" on the back of one of the card papers. Then I realize that I have already proposed to Vaibhav, so I dispose off this card paper. I take another card paper and write, "Will you marry me?" (In this dream, proposing by saying "I love you" is different from proposing for marriage).

... and then it was day break