THE GIRL IN BLUE

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One morning I was in my college for culturals. It was 7.00 clock, and I was sitting in the canteen and eating a Samosa and roaming around with my friends. There were so many girls come with sarees and modern dresses. I sawed and teased with my friends, and the cultural program started, and I went and sat in the middle of the row. Suddenly, my head turned. There was one girl who crossed me and sat in front of me. At the opposite, she wore a blue saree and black-coloured jimiki and had long silky hair. I try to see her face, but some body crosses and roams in front of me. One girl called her name; the name was Swetha. She suddenly turned and saw where the sound was coming. It was the chance to see her face, but one person stood in front of me, but I sawed her ears; it was so prity. Again and again, I tried to see her face; it gave some excitement for me. Suddenly,  she crossed me with her friends. Then I saw her face; it looked like a moon. Her eyes killed my heart inch by inch, and her lips so soft like a rose fetal

As I finally took in Swetha's full beauty, I felt a rush of emotions. Her smile was warm and inviting, lighting up her entire face. My heart raced, and I found myself unable to look away. The cultural program continued around us, but my focus was entirely on her.

After a few moments, she laughed at something her friend said, and the sound was like music to my ears. I could see the way her eyes sparkled with joy, and I couldn't help but smile back, even though I knew she probably didn’t notice me. My friends were still chatting, but I was lost in my thoughts, imagining what it would be like to talk to her.

As I walked back to my friends, a wave of excitement washed over me. I had finally tried speaking to Swetha, but the fear inside of me was stopped, and one second she looked at me, and I fell down in my chair.
The cultural program ended, and everyone began to leave. I kept fear inside me, but she was laughing with her friends. The more I watched her eyes that were telling something, the more I realised in this world many beautiful girls are there, but the beauty is not equal to her, and the fear of stepping out of my comfort zone held me back. It is the best day ever I have seen in my life.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 20 ⏰

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