My Love (True Love)

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@ Kipling Cafe,

How long i am waiting here for him? Idiot? Can't he come at correct time for one day atleast? Oooppsss, sorry guys i forgot you all and talking to myself. Well, i am here in Kipling Cafe and waiting for my dear husband. As usual the punctual king is late for an hour now. But u know what i never felt bored of waiting for him.

Because i always comes first and looks for his presence so eagerly and impatiently. There is something special in waiting for your loved ones. And that's what i am experiencing too, expecting him with lots of love.

Ooopsss sorry for the distraction, he is calling. Just a sec.

"Hey Hello? Where are you?"

OS, "-"

"Hmm, find. I already reached there. Come fast. Bye"

Ssshhh...again he will be late for another 1/2 an hour. He told me to spend time in reading the cuisine book..stupid he is ...Ok now i will tell you all my story.

It will be quite interesting only, you know why i said that? Because i am gonna tell you about my first and secret love. Interesting isn't it?.

So from where should i start? OK, i will start telling about my first meeting with him.

Year: 2006,

That was my first day in my college and i was so excited. From my elder cousins i heard their fun banters, about their friends, about their naughtiness in the college and thus gives  an excitement, happiness, expectations arise in me and it was clearly visible in my face. I was walking along with few more girls who also looks like me but they look scary and why not me? I looked at them confusingly thought why i did not get that fear fact when it was my first day in college like theirs. Soon my self thought got muddled when a group of people called us, they called me and the other girls who came beside me. 

Except me all others looked terrific and they were in the verge of crying at anytime. And the people who called us were Seniors and they were so excited to rag the juniors, i mean us. Among them, a guy came forward and snatched my notebook from me..i was startled and glared him angrily thinking, "How dare he can snatch my note without even asking me?"

Before he opened the book, i snatched it back from him saying, "Not a manners to snatch other's things without their permission" i told straight on his face.

The gang behind him looked me shockingly and looked at his back with the same reaction. I was wondered why they were shocked and again got into my own thoughts, "Am i did something wrong?"

My thoughts again got interrupted when someone snapped their fingers on my face and it was none other than him, the one who snatched my book.

I looked at him and he smirked at me asking my name with an attitude tone and i too replied it with same attitude to show him...i am not less than him. And you know what i should have controlled my tongue that day, and because of not doing that, i faced a major problem during my whole 3 yrs of college.

Before he continued, i asked his name and with a surprise package in his face, he told his name with a small smile in his face. I liked that smile ofcourse.

He looked at me astonishingly and said, "You have lot of guts at the very first day. Good"

Like a mad, i smiled at him listening him but i did not think about why he praised me. And the very next moment, he gave me a shock saying, "I want to check your dare now? R u ready?"

I just quaffed looking at him and others, he continued, "Say something? R u ready?"

Ego arised in my head and started dancing madly for all the western tunes and i replied, "Yes, i am ready"

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