Chapter I

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Priyanka's p.o.v

"Oh no ! I am so sorry, I didn't do it intentionally!"

I crashed into a boy while I was seeking a butterfly. Although butterflies are normally found, whenever I see one, I go crazy and run after it for a mile. It was such an another day that I was running after a blue butterfly, like an athlete in marathon-race. Suddenly, I crashed into a boy. His glasses fell off, shattering, and there were some bruises over his skin. I couldn't do anything else except for helping and apologising. Wait, helping is a better option, I can't *cry over spilt milk*. I'll say sorry and some other kind words. I thought to myself. My plan soon went unfollowed as I was a master in breaking rules lol.
As blood began to bleed, a deep remorse rose in my heart. How wildly have I hit him. I murmured some kind and sincere phrases, my voice was all lost. It was hard to tell whether I had spoken to myself or him. I holded his hand, helping him to get up. I was repeating sorry, sorry, sorry like I was a famous rapper.

Nick's p.o.v

She held my hand. Her voice so sweet that I wanted her to keep talking and talking, nonstop. Her eyes were of light brown colour, long eyelashes and hairs blonde. I wanted her to be mine. This may be love at first sight, I never knew that we could also love strangers. How fascinating actually love is. Should I touch her? No, no way. I soon realised that I had been looking into her eyes from decades. I felt that time had almost stopped for me, just to let me get a glimpse of my angel. Thank God, she didn't realise. Or else without helping me get up, she would have kicked me harder. I accepted her apologies with sincere words. She addressed words of gratefulness. Then she went away. I wanted to hold her, make her mine but today wasn't a good day. Wait, what ? How can I expect a stranger to be mine ? Wow, so stupid of you nick. I saw her go away, promising myself never ever to forget her.

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