People are speaking what?!? I could'nt understand any words. I did'nt know the language. I just knew what my family said since they know english. I know people were my cousins but I forgot them when I came back.
Someone special knew me well. He taught me also. We used to hold hands all the time. No one thought we were in a relationship. The special guy name is Roy. Roy is beautiful. I remember when I hit myself on the door and he came running. We spoke through emotions.
Roy: I got you something!
Priya: What?
Roy: Close your eyes!
Priya: Okay fine!
I felt something delicate in my hands. He took one of his hands of my eyes and I felt the little but colorful flower.
Roy: Hey, let me put it on!
His soft hands touched my long black hair. His smile was adorable. I was 4 and I was smiling and blushing at the same time. He let go of my hair and held my hand.
Roy: You look so beautiful. The flower looks amazing in your hair. It would never fall off with your hair. Your hair is so long!
Priya: Haha, Thank you. It gets tangled a lot. Its hard brushing it.
I had long hair upto my hips then. It was fun when we talked.
