Farewell

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It's my last day here. I spent a crucial time of my teenage here. I learnt friendship, I learnt love, I learnt the difference between truth and lies and most importantly I learnt to accept the randomness.

"Varun, where are you?" text in our group. I didn't bother to reply. I was little late as I went for a rose.

Today I decided to propose her. I mustered all my courage. Moreover, I'm very very confident that she will say 'yes'. I knew she is loving me, but a small confusion. That will be cleared this night. 

I found my friends on road side near play ground. There is a music concert in open auditorium. Vishwa waved when he noticed me. I waved back and jogged towards them. Whole place lit with colourful lights and artificial reflecting crystals. There arranged a dance floor in middle.

"Where are you?" I texted to Chaitra.

I didn't talk to her properly from morning. When I called her afternoon, she was busy in her girly stuff. So, I didn't disturb her further.

Our management already started their speech on which we are least interested. Vishwa and I stood little far from crowd. Vishwa suddenly stilled in his place and glanced at something behind me with wide eyes. What happen to him? I turned back.

Divya wore maroon coloured saree and beautifully braided her long hair. She is beautiful. He is literally drooling at her. I snapped my fingers on his face.

"I will be back", he rushed towards her and I laughed at him. 

I continuously checking my mobile. Actually I'm desperate to meet her and say everything about my feelings and at the same time I'm scared for it. 

"In 5 min", a text from her. Why I'm feeling like this suddenly? I wanted to ran somewhere far from everyone. 

'Come on say it and I know she will say yes' I heard my conscience. I started pacing to and pro.

'What if she say no?'

'No she won't. Trust me.'

'If in case...'

'Lets make a bet. I bet on 'yes'.'

'How can I bet on 'no'? I too bet on 'yes'.'

'Then what's the use of this betting?'

'But...'

'Just shut up' my mind taunted me.

I stopped on my track and closed my eyes taking deep breaths. I calmed myself and opened my eyes. I regretted for opening and at the same time regretting for blinking. I always found her beautiful but now I can't take my eyes from her. She wore omber red coloured saree.

Someone closed my mouth by my chin. I came to my sense and realised I stood there wide opening my mouth. Divya stood beside me. When she came here? 

"Stop drooling", she said. Did I drool?

"Say it to Vishwa, he did the same at you few minutes back", I smirked. 

"Shut up", she blushed. 

"We are boys and we are like this..... I have no problem to admit it", I shrugged. 

"Say it to her", she smiled.

"When you are telling Vishwa?" I asked. She shrugged with twisted lip. 

"Hi", Chaitra wished us. 

Suddenly my breath stuck in my throat. She stood in front of me, just one feet away. I felt weird exactly like when I met her first time. I checked her from head to heels. 

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