If I can remember properly it was in Class 6 when I first met her. We go in the same school bus with two of our friends. We four used to talk while going home. Those days were really good. But then her section changed and due to our home shifting, I started to go in another bus.

I didn't feel anything for her by that time. although I became a little sad because I had to go in another bus all alone.

But looks like the story isn't ended yet. Two years later in class 9. Both of us get to the same section again.

On the first day of the new section, I saw her sitting in front of my bench. She looked so beautiful that I just wanted to talk to her and ask wether she remembers me or not. I was just about to speak out but suddenly another girl...( it was her friend I suppose) came and started a conversation with her. I stayed quite because I don't really want to interrupt in there conversation.


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(This story is based on some imagination and some real life experiences. Hope you will like it. It's going to continue ...... If you people show interest in it. )

👉 part 2 coming soon.....👈
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