This story begins when a family moves in to an appartment right next to mine.
The members of this family were a girl about my age and her parents. The father was a childhood friend of my father. He and my father were alike a lot of ways and it was of no wonder to me that they got along so well. He was tall and had unusually large black eyes with graying in his hair. The mother was short and lovely. The girl, beautiful & lovely as a fawn was the person that I couldn't look away from.
It was decided that they would have dineer with us. After unpacking and freshening up we still had a lot of time before dinner. I somehow managed to gather courage from the corners of my heart and decided to ask her out.
I approached her with trembling feet to ask her if she wished to have a stroll in the neighborhood. 'Neeti' she said holding out her hand with the most beautiful smile that I had ever seen. I took her hand and shook it. 'Pulkit' I said, smiling.
