"what's this Anna?"
"Just a simple game, just pick one and you will know."
"I don't want to."
"Nothing serious, just for fun."
"Okay but with a condition."
"What's that?"
"You have to tell me your wishes."
"My wish?" The question was so sudden that she didn't knew how to respond either and simply nodded her head.
"Who is it?"
"You."
"Maybe not, let me see." She tried peeking at it but he showed for a while and put it inside his bag.
It was some week before when she asked all students to give her feedback in a piece of paper about her weekness.
Bestie feedback:( try to be happy with yourself and don't depend too much on anyone for everyone is just a part of our life but our own decision will lead our own future)
Aric's feedback: (no need to change anything for you are perfect in your own ways.)
She kept thinking for a while, "whose feedback should I obey now?"
"Now it's girls turn." Pema came with the folded paper in que and that game used to be a trend back then where the boys and girls pick up the name list folded in a piece of paper.
As soon as she opened her piece, the name came out in bold letter:(Bhim) it's her bestie, she got him. Somehow she wondered, had I not got over my feelings for him? Why it has to be him only out of 16?
"Whom did you got?"
Aric was already there trying to peek at it.
"No one, it was blank." She scribbled the chit and put it inside the pencil bag after giving out a slight smile indicating there is nothing.
"So our deal?"
"Hmm...no dream and no goal. Wherever my future takes me I would land there."
"You might have some wishes then?"
"None, thank you for asking."
As soon as he moved back to his seat, she noted something on a piece of paper and threw from behind signaling him to look at it.
(For now my only wish is to create more memories with you.)
For a while she asked herself why she has to be stupid to write it out of nowhere but far back seeing her brother smiling and somewhere along the corner it brought her a smile too that made her wonder,
"Was that really my wish?"
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When We Were 17🌿
Kurgu Olmayan"Let that burning flame never gets dimmed again." As she opened her eyes, the tears were dried up but not her beats for that one question is still rounding off there. Anna is a high scholar girl who had her first love at the blooming age of 17. howe...
