It's been already a week since I met Anjali. The day when I said that I love her. It hurt for whole one day that she made fun of my feelings. For almost 24 hours, I kept thinking that why did she do it when my feelings are true. Can't she see it. I truely love her and she doesn't even care. But after I slept and got up again, nothing was there. I mean not that pain and all that. Yes, I felt dissapointed for next two more days. But I was more than okay now. However, I still was not willing to meet Anjali again. May be I was afraid. And then it happened.
On monday evening, exactly after a week I saw her last, she bumped into my house. And then to my room somehow. I was busy reading a book then. It was a story book collection by a famous indian writer.
"May I come in sir..." I heard the sweet voice and I looked out of the book. It was she. Anjali. Standing on the door in the same school dress, a white shirt and a skirt of same color.
"Hey... hi... come in." I was cought. I didn't want to face her and she was right there. No escape this time. At the back of my mind I realized that, my heart was racing again in some competition. Alone.
"Whats up..." she asked as she walked in and sat on my bed, without even asking for the permission. I didn't mind though.
"Not much... was trying to read this book."
"Oh... that means I disturbed you. I am sorry."
"No no... not at all. I was just killing my time. And don't say sorry. At least to me."
"You didn't met me last week and today too. So I just thought to visit you." she said.
You are actually meeting me you dumbo, I thought. Then we talked about many things for next 20 minutes..My books, my t.v shows and yes, my games were the center of the topic. I was happy anyway. More happy because she was not talking about that episode last week. But then, it happened. She asked and I found myself clean bold again.
"Can I ask you something ?" she said, trying to look into my eyes. And I had to look other way.
" You have all the rights to. Tell me."
" Do you really mean what you said last monday ? I mean really... you love me.? " She asked in a serious tone. And it forced me to think. I thought and couldn't get a crystal clear answer. But still I said it that I meant what I said. May be it was a half lie but I did say it. And I tried not to look at her. There came the surprise. I felt her lips on my cheeck for a fraction of second. And then I saw her almost running out of my room. By the time I realized that it was a kiss, she was no where in my eyesight. And I was still taking my time to believe it. A super cute girl whom I was claiming to love, just kissed me. Really hard to believe.
Anyway, next few days were awesome. I met her and we talked for hours now. Sometimes I touched her and sometimes we walked, holding each others hand. Again I started to feel that I really love her. The true love it was. And then one day my dad got back to take me back after my results. Yes, my results were out and I had scored 83%. Good enough. And I had to depart. I had to leave that sweet little town for anonymous time. I promised Anjali that I will come back. I promised that I will always love her. She gave me a passport size picture of hers and I too did the same. Many promises were exchanged and I left. She said that She will wait, and I said goodbye to her.
All the promises were lost somewhere soon. I joined my school back and got busy with study. And with my preparation for entrance exams. IIT, and many more. I soon forgot about a girl who said she will wait for me.
(Next post, next day).
On monday evening, exactly after a week I saw her last, she bumped into my house. And then to my room somehow. I was busy reading a book then. It was a story book collection by a famous indian writer.
"May I come in sir..." I heard the sweet voice and I looked out of the book. It was she. Anjali. Standing on the door in the same school dress, a white shirt and a skirt of same color.
"Hey... hi... come in." I was cought. I didn't want to face her and she was right there. No escape this time. At the back of my mind I realized that, my heart was racing again in some competition. Alone.
"Whats up..." she asked as she walked in and sat on my bed, without even asking for the permission. I didn't mind though.
"Not much... was trying to read this book."
"Oh... that means I disturbed you. I am sorry."
"No no... not at all. I was just killing my time. And don't say sorry. At least to me."
"You didn't met me last week and today too. So I just thought to visit you." she said.
You are actually meeting me you dumbo, I thought. Then we talked about many things for next 20 minutes..My books, my t.v shows and yes, my games were the center of the topic. I was happy anyway. More happy because she was not talking about that episode last week. But then, it happened. She asked and I found myself clean bold again.
"Can I ask you something ?" she said, trying to look into my eyes. And I had to look other way.
" You have all the rights to. Tell me."
" Do you really mean what you said last monday ? I mean really... you love me.? " She asked in a serious tone. And it forced me to think. I thought and couldn't get a crystal clear answer. But still I said it that I meant what I said. May be it was a half lie but I did say it. And I tried not to look at her. There came the surprise. I felt her lips on my cheeck for a fraction of second. And then I saw her almost running out of my room. By the time I realized that it was a kiss, she was no where in my eyesight. And I was still taking my time to believe it. A super cute girl whom I was claiming to love, just kissed me. Really hard to believe.
Anyway, next few days were awesome. I met her and we talked for hours now. Sometimes I touched her and sometimes we walked, holding each others hand. Again I started to feel that I really love her. The true love it was. And then one day my dad got back to take me back after my results. Yes, my results were out and I had scored 83%. Good enough. And I had to depart. I had to leave that sweet little town for anonymous time. I promised Anjali that I will come back. I promised that I will always love her. She gave me a passport size picture of hers and I too did the same. Many promises were exchanged and I left. She said that She will wait, and I said goodbye to her.
All the promises were lost somewhere soon. I joined my school back and got busy with study. And with my preparation for entrance exams. IIT, and many more. I soon forgot about a girl who said she will wait for me.
(Next post, next day).
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