A story of an eighteen-year-old girl who had a huge crush on her college senior.
Naiza Rehman is a typical 18-year-old girl who loves to talk and interact with people. She is a very friendly person and talks to almost everyone in her college apart f...
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Asking apologies cause there is nothing much in this chapter .
This happened exactly one year back on this day.
28/2/2019 COLLEGE DAY
Today is my college day, officially the last program of college in this academic year. Our state's most popular actor was coming to college for the program's inauguration. So this time, I got ready and reached early at college to get seats in the front row and also to watch Mr Cute's dance comfortably. Issa and I got a seat in the third row. There were only two seats, so we both sat there promptly, and the rest of our gang was seating four rows behind us.
The guest was coming in the afternoon, so it was said that cultural programs would be going on. Students from every department started dancing. The ones who didn't get the seat in the auditorium were standing on the side of each row, and it was really crowded. Our seat was at the end of the row. When the dance on the stage began, some space left in between the two rows of the auditorium also became crowded because students fled and came to stand in the empty space in the middle of the auditorium, between the two rows.
Asudden, I felt like so many people came and stood near our side to see the stage. To my surprise, even Shaym was there along with two of his friends. I instantly sat like a statue and didn't move from there while entirely concentrating on the performance that was going on the stage.
When that performance was over, he went from here with his friends. I then wondered when his dance would start cause that was the sole reason why I was sitting in the front seat.
The next performance's music and dance started, and people standing in the middle also started dancing, so I turned back to watch them as they were singing loudly and dancing according to the music beats.
All his friends were dancing, but to my shock, he was the only one who was not dancing. He was simply standing there like an idle who was not even moving.
Why is he standing like that?
After two performances, his friends were on stage, and their dance was about to begin. I searched and searched for him on the stage, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Oh, he must be entering the stage in the middle of the dance. I reassured myself.
When the dance began, I saw him standing in front of the stage, watching his friends dance.
What happened to him? Why is he not dancing?
I still believed that he would jump and go on the stage in the middle of the dance. But I was wrong. He didn't dance nor even move an inch from that place.
Shortly it was evening, and the program was near to end. After the last performance, all the senior boys got on to the stage, and the mandatory friendship song was played in the background. All of them stood on the stage, keeping their hands on the next person's shoulder, and gently moved together in a sequence, left, right, according to the music. It was such an emotional scene to watch, and unknowingly even I was sad by watching it. It was their last few moments in college, and they were trying to make their last program the best.
