Boy or Gal.. Who's your Best Fren?

Guys having a guy as his best buddy fall in love way easily than guys having a gal as his best buddy.
There are many obvious reasons like few below..

Day 1
Me: Heh she's damn b'ful
BF: Yeah dude..  go sweep her
Day 2
Me: There she's.. look near the ATM
BF: C'mon lets withdraw some money dude
Day 3
Me: Thank God!! I saw her today too :))
BF: I guess something resides btwn u both..
Day 4
Me: How come i see her daily? It feels good dude
BF: Its not quite common.. Why should you guys meet daily..
    As i said something resides btwn u both.
Day 5
Me: Oh god who c'ld be tat guy wit her :((
BF: Must be colleague yaar.. looks like they r out as a team. 

    She is ur gal daaa..
Day 6
Me: Heh did u see that? she turned over and had a glimpse on me
BF: I know dude.. she responds well. I noticed 2 days back
    itself
Day 7
Me: I think i like her very much da.. probably i love her
BF: Machi... congratzz daa!! So when is the treat??

Day 1
Me: Heh she's damn b'ful
GF: Hmm...
Day 2
Me: There she's.. look near the ATM    
GF: Hasty... Dnt throw a show
Day 3
Me: Thank God!! I saw her today too :))
GF: Over imagination.. poor guy.
    God help him..
Day 4
Me: How come i see her daily?
GF: Its very common.. Alost all of us break for lunch at same  

    time. D'nt have any ideas.
Day 5
Me: Oh god who c'ld be tat guy wit her :((
GF: Uhh.. Tats y said not to go behind.. Must be her boy fren, 

    hehe :)See how close they are..
Day 6
Me: Heh did u see that? I think she peeped over
GF: Phew.. Look behind, she might have looked at him. I mean
    his boy fren :))
Day 7
Me: Heh She's................ Uhh.. Free it anyways
    she has a boyfren
GF: Tat's my boy :))

Dream : Reality

DREAM:
A late cloudy evening
Bolt of lightning, Tropical thunder
A pure tantrum of nature it was.
Fear of getting drenched pushed me off from office.
Rushed to my motorbike. Ran few meters
The shower sprinkled all over
About to reach the gate
Saw her standing by.
Hazy clouds down to earth,
She was dressed in all white
Fully drenched and doused.
Her eyes were glinting me
So obvious, I stopped by and had her close to me
I mean close to me as a pillion
With all the symphonist playing duet.

REALITY: (Around 2 weeks later)
A late cloudy evening
Bolt of lightning, Tropical thunder
A pure tantrum of nature it was.
Fear of getting drenched pushed me off from office.
Rushed to my motorbike. Ran few meters
The shower sprinkled all over
About to reach the gate
Saw her standing by.
Dark clouds down to earth,
She was dressed in all black
Little wet and sop.
Her eyes threw a look over me
I stopped by, She got close to me
I mean close to an auto near by
With all the symphonist playing breakup.