The Conference

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I don't remember if I've been that shocked before. I would believe people coming up and telling me that I'm dying but this whole crush thing had shook me to a great extent. I had never imagined such sort of things ever, not even in my wildest dreams. 

But we girls, I swear. The moment we know someone has a crush on us. We take on the whole world. We try to be extra-cool in front of someone who likes us. And that was exactly what I did too. Not that I liked him yet but the oh-he-likes-me kinda attitude took me over. 

Cut short to the day we had our annual MUN session. This was a special day. I was the Delegate of Syria along with Priyanka who was my Co-Delegate. Right in front of us was seated Mr. Secretary General calling out the names of countries and marking the attendance.

"Syria"

"Present and voting"

"The agenda for today's conference is 'Weapons of Mass Destruction'

I had the time of my life. MUN was a great session. And a totally different experience. Seated among different delegates representing different countries and talking over such topics, it was all really cool. We had our break soon after.

I was there with Priyanka in the canteen when Arjun came behind us. 

"Hey Riya, you were awesome at the conference today. Have you done this before?"

"Thanks a lot! No, I haven't ever attended this before. But it was great, I wish to attend such conferences more."

"You were great! It didn't feel like you haven't done this thing before."

I smiled back. It feels great when people compliment you. 

Weeks went by and we didn't talk after that. I missed him. I don't know why. But I missed everything about him. His words, his compliments and of course the sparkle in his eyes. 

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