The first feeling

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while i was on my way to swapnan and snehan house, samuel stoped me. my sister went to swapna n's house to tell them.

me: samuel dont be rude? leave me.

samuel: i wont leave you and not having a fear of anyone.

he tried to do something to me, before i knew it swapnan stoped samuel.

samuel: who are you?

swapnan: i am her lover.

samuel: dont interfere in this matter.

swapnan: leave her and i dont want to hurt you.

suddenly they began to fight, swapnan teached a lesson to samuel and handed his jerkin to me.

swapnan: iam sorry. i didnt mean to say it and i hope you will understand..

i came back home i feel like something is happening to me. i feel something strange in my behaviour. my heart is feeling like floating in air. i dont understand that time but it led me to love him. when i slept i dreamed of samuel giving me a letter. next day i saw two gifts near saraswathi's house saying :"happy birthday". the next day is swapnan and snehans birthday we were on the way to their home. suddenly vaishan stopped me

vaishan: स्याम्यूल तुम्से बात करना चह्ते थे?

me: मै 2 घण्टे मे स्याम्यूल से बात करता हु|

swapnan and snehan are waiting for us

swapnan: come in

me: where?

snehan: to our guest house.

we went and we met his father. his father is nice person. morelikely he asked us to have a dance with his son. after we met his mother and i went back to garden to meet samuel.

samuel: sorry! lets be friends. where is your lover?

me : in his house.

samuel: please give this to him.

samuel handed a letter . when i packed my luggage and went to swapnan's house but he is not there. i returned home and went to my schools carriage. but already swapnan and snehan are sitting opposite to each other in carriage.i gave letter to swapnan. and i had left with one place next to swapnan. i asked snehan on giving his place to me. he quickly went to place near swapnan.

swapnan: who gave it?

me: samuel said to give it to you. what is written in that?

swapnan: he asked me to pardon him

sis: great.

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