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One day, I had to go to her home to return an article which belonged to her. She had left school on half day because she wasn't feeling well. Well, I spent the whole day without her cheery remarks and humming sounds. Without her, my day just felt like a black and white movie. But then, suddenly a girl who sits near her told me that she left one of her stuff behind. Since I was near her home, they suggested me to drop it at her place. I was beyond happy. Just imagine, you getting the blessing to go and visit the girl you were yearning a lot for. I took this as my chance and agreed to do so. And that is how I was standing, just before her house, not taking a single step in.

It might sound pathetic, but I got a cold feet just by opening the front gate. Yea-  Well this was my absolute first time going to her home since my parents are kind of strict and they restricted me from going to my friend's home. I mustered up my confidence and made my way up her stairs, slowly and steadily. You might not believe me, but I really felt as if I was going to ask her father to give his daughter to me (Y'know marriage giving in stuff-). The more steps I kept, the more nearer I was getting to the door. When I got near the door, I saw that it was open. I also noticed that a lot of footwears were left outside the porch. I just peeked in. There were some unrecognized faces, whom I think were her relatives. But it didn't actually matter.

The important point is that, she was lying on the couch with a messy hair. I take that she was so tired, ok. So yea. I just don't know if I could term this as a "soulmate connection" or so. But at the same time I peeked in, she turned around. Her eyes met mine and my eyes met hers. I was getting goosebumps all over. I didn't know what to do. Should I just run away or just do something- were the thoughts running in my mind. She came out to the porch in her homely attire, which is something I'd never in my dreams have thought about. I still remember how she looked that day -- She, with a messy hair and a look on her face which scream that she just woke up from sleep and to add, her drool (hehe). Her drool was running across her face. I don't if it's only me or do people think that some particular person can look 100% good despite a drool going over their face? In her uniform, she looks cute. In her casual wear, she looks good. AND even when she just woke up from deep slumber, she looked so damn cute- I must be going crazy.

Seeing her like that, I felt an urge to hug asap. And so I just did the same. I pulled her into a tight hug, without uttering a single word. Me. Her. And the damned cold breeze. I was able to feel her warmth which was comforting me, just like our first meet. Little did she know, the scent on her gave off an homely aroma, which made me fall in love with her even more. I just cupped her cheeks and saw her peacock eyes. I don't know whether I was hallucinating or not, but I really felt thankful to the heavens which made me meet her. which blessed me with this unimaginable moment in my life. Oh she......