First day of my class, i saw a boy selling paper
He was walking towards me and staring
I know i am a stranger to the village, so he was staring
I saw him everyday while going to class , on the third day he asked about me
I saw curiosity in his eyes and words, his face was covered with mask and he wore a cap
It was a foggy day when the dew drops falls on us we talked to each other
Next days we saw each other and talked, we both became good frnds
I have started to wait for him everyday, started to share about him to my besties
I haven't saw his face still...