For some reason, even without knowing
I hated him
I just hated him. I don't know anything about him. I don't want to know either.We were in the college there is some program going on everyone are introducing themselfs. I was completely out of the picture. I was not interested so in last bench I was sleeping. suddenly for some reason my attention went towards the speaker who is in his white kurti type shirt, thick silky hair, saying something about his education, then I noticed his forehead with a thilak. It was shree krishn thilak. He was tall, handsome, fair and he kept thilak of 'my love' (krishn) but still I dont know why I didn't like him. That was the only thing I remembered about that day.
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will he ever know that I loved him?
RomanceStory of a girl falling in love with someone who she never expected to fall for. But destiny planned something else