What???

I had a conversation with Jeeraj about a girl who was in our class the first semester.

Jeeraj: "What are you going to do during the holiday?"
Me: "Nothing. Working on my project only."
Jeeraj: "Don't you want to find a girl?"
Me: "I tried, but I couldn't."
Jeeraj: "Why don't you ask that Iranian girl in our class out?"
Me: "I don't know. I may do that :)"
Jeeraj: "Could Muslims have a relationship with Hindus?"
Me: "No. Maybe only other Muslims or Jewish or Christians. Why are you asking?"
Jeeraj: "I think that she is dating an Indian boy."
Me: "It's none of my business."
Jeeraj : "Yes. But since you said that you might date her, I wanted to tell you. I saw her several times with an Indian boy. I saw her late in the night in that boy's apartment. They were alone. I even saw them dancing together very closely."
Me: "Wow. No. I am not going to date her. It's her life and I don't want to hear more."
Jeeraj: "Yes."

That day I saw her with that Indian boy. It was very weird. "We have an exam tomorrow," she said. "OK. Good Luck!" I said. I saw them several times again that day. I don't say that I didn't like her, but it was super strange that I saw her with that Indian boy. They had nothing in common. She had nothing to do with my story, but I think that this event had a little impact on me later.