It was a long time ago. I was in ninth class in school. She
was a new admission in my school. She
entered class with a smile on her face and I can feel an aura surrounding her
full of elegant waves.
Her shining black-blonde
hair was short and fell in a dead straight sheet from her parting.
She was one of the most beautiful girls I have
ever seen. I kept looking at her till the teacher noticed me and
punished me in front of the whole class. Next day I approached her
silently and
took the seat just behind her. I want to
touch her hairs and play with them. I was looking for ways to approach
her by
somehow, too afraid to talk to her directly. Suddenly teacher asked her
to read the next
chapter and as she was new, didn’t had all the books and was looking for
somebody to pass her on. This was my chance and before waiting for a
second
thought I handed over my book to her and she smiled at me. From that
day, our
friendship grew stronger and we used to talk daily for hours. I wanted
to tell
her my feelings that how much I love her but was waiting for the perfect
time. Every
day before class starts, I placed a red rose for her on her desk without
letting her know. She used to smile so
beautifully daily on seeing the roses on her desk and keeps it in her
bag and
this continued for many days. The summer holidays are about to start
that was
supposed to last for 2 months. Before the holidays starts, I wanted to
propose her and tell her everything. So I purchased a bunch of red roses
and waiting for the school to end on that day. As I was approaching her
silently, I found that she
