The love story called dream

It’s amazing how she spent every moment of every day and night thinking about him and waiting for him. She forgot everything else except him. Her studies, food, friends, family, everything. She even forgot herself.

She forgot the whole world, and remembered nothing but him. She craved for his sight all through the day, and when he stood in front of her, she ignored him. She kept a safe distance, and satisfied herself by stealing glances at him secretly. He was her cute little secret and she was totally happy with it.

But, secrets don’t live a very long life.

Just when she was convinced she will never meet him again, he began returning her glances. He smiled at her more often. Whenever she was out with her friends, he was always coincidentally around. He kept finding ways of trying to strike a conversation with her. But, she just wouldn’t. She was satisfied with the distant bond they shared.

Slowly she started making up her mind to talk to him but by then, he was disheartened. He turned his attention to others. She kept waiting for his signs but never found them again.

She secluded herself, spent days and nights in his thoughts.. loving him during days, waiting for him at noons, angering at his absence in the evenings and crying for his love during the nights. These cries once passed through the ears of her friend and her dream world shattered.

Her li’l secret was out. She immediately approached him about her friend and her deteriorating condition. About her friend’s obsession of him, and he outrightly denied all the accusations. He outrightly rejected the idea of ever falling in love with her. Out of anger? Out of pressure?  Out of nervousness?  Whatever!!!  He rejected having ever even thought about her.

Her world shattered around her and she could do nothing but watch helplessly. She was labelled as a dreamer and her love story… just a dream!

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