"You're in love?"
"No. Who said?"
"Haha, no one has to tell that to me. I can see it."
"Whatever"
"So you will not accept that you love him?"
"I wouldn't call it love."
"Than what else?"
"Maybe attraction?"
"Are you asking me or telling me?"
"Telling ofcourse."
"Then you're just lying."
"No I'm not lying."
"Well, what sort of attraction is that?"
"Attraction is attraction."
"Sexually attracted huh?"
"What the hell? Of course no!"
"So you like him?"
"Yeah. I do like him... his voice."
"Same ya? Love and like."
"Two different feelings..."
"You're calling it likeness to hide the love..."
"No."
"Yes, I've seen you when you talk to him, it's so obvious."
"I just feel happy."
"Love brings happiness."
"Why you want me to accept it is love?"
"Why you can't accept it?"
"I- I'm not in love. I just like him."
"You're so stubborn."
"You know the answer you're just hurting me by asking it..."
"Let him know."
"I'm afraid. I don't want to... give fake hopes. Maybe..."
"Stop with your maybe... Think positive and positive will happen."
"It doesn't work like that. Destiny matters."
"Why not test it?"
"Just to fail? Sometimes, you need to sacrifice your feelings to be with them for as long as possible. Once feelings are shared, it's hard to be friends again, it's the end of discussion."
"I hope you get what you want..."
"I do too."
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Short StoryOne-shots... This book contains those thoughts of mine which nag me when I am busy writing a BOOK. I pen those down in one-shot. I hope you'd all like this. Based, completely on my imaginations. If anything relates to anything, a complete coinciden...