He found something special in her. Well, apparently, she was different from the other girls. She never hesitated to listen to what he said. She became a part of his life a bit too fast. From strangers to friends. They messaged each other day and night. However, he couldn't remember her face. Well, how can anyone remember some random face from a group of thousands in attendance for a retreat!
But then, he started having these feelings which was moving towards a single goal: See her. "Well, you can't complain, after all, I am a boy, and a wish to see a girl is what, according to boys, is 'cool', which gives boys a chance to groom themselves up and give them a strong first impression", he told himself to revive. But, nothing is calming down that desire to see her. "I think puberty is hitting me hard this time", he still told himself.
"How can I ask her to see me? Wouldn't she feel like I'm a playboy after all?" He thought of every worse feelings that can happen on meeting a girl at that one moment. But then, he decided... Yes, he's gonna ask her to meet up, but, how? "You just can't ask her out to see her face for no reason, you need to tell her something."
After all, who knew this was the start of something fresh in his life??
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My Life: What Could Have Been
RandomLife. It's short, it's risky, it's amazing, it's sad, it's twisted, moreover, it's romantic. And so is this story. This story revolves around one word, LOVE!!
