when I open the window.

MY FAIRY TALE.

THIS IS FOR ALL THOSE READERS WHO SUPPORTED ME. WHO ENCOURAGED ME TO WRITE MORE AND MORE.
IT'S A GLIMPSE FROM THE NOVEL AM WRITING. HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT. ENJOY.
AND YEAH THANKS ALOOOOOOOT.

watching yjyd. It was almost to it's end, I heard loud laughter gushing towards me from the hall. Soon removed my ear plugs to let those voice in. I sat there enjoying it. There came my mom's n dad's voice calling out for me telling to see that person behind their laughter. More I wanted to look at that person n more I didn't. With mixed feelings I climbed downstairs. N my eyes met with that most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen. That eyes which I never get bored of staring at.
Ooo you came!?, I asked him. As if I don't care but only I know how much i craved to see him. 'Yess I did' he replied. 'Why did you? Uh?' I questioned. To eat came his reply. Soon I walked n told mom 'you are not gonna give him anything'. She laughed at my childishness. N I heard a laughter filling the void of gathering room. Between his breath he said,' this is my home. You can't stop anyone from giving me food' (Allah! He looks damn good when he speaks between his laugher) I didn't know what to say or what to do. I was searching for words in interior of my mind.
Whenever he looked passed me I became nervous, palms sweaty, heart thuds as if some one suddenly gave it a loot of oxygen at a time.
He came to kitchen with my dad giving me a playful look that he won the match. Yesss! I'll loose Every time i can't win over him ever. He started munching one by one.
Dad excused n went to mosque. Mom got a call n she went to talk. I n him was alone in the dining room. It was kind of awkward. Silence filled the room. N I felt as am gonna loose my life if I don't utter a word. I break the silence between us. N we started speaking about anything n everything. Ya Allah! I can listen to him n sir there for the rest of my life. I'll never get bored of it. That 15mins I felt as I I was listening go him from hours together. It's not that I didn't moved out of all those situation. It's just that I still wish if I only was 2 years younger than him. If i haven't  have met him. If i haven't have talked to him. If i haven't have told yes. I was in my train of thoughts. He said,' okey chalo bye' 'okey bye. From tmrw am going yo your home 😂😂😂😂' 'kenza please don't send me pics. Coz i didn't' ' am not a good girl' ' that's my dialogue' ' it's fine I wanna learn' ' okey enough if I stay here longer I won't reach home soon bye tc' n that's how I bid a farewell. I always thinks that I never allow my mind to think of all these things. But it still reach finds it way to that page which I never wanna read. It's blissful but it hurts it pierce through my heart it breaks me into pieces.