Friday I'm in Love
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"Americans have it easy really, they can bump into someone, dump coffee on them, look into their eyes and BAM! Love just smacks them across the head. But Indians? We basically have to find someone who's the man of not only OUR dreams, but of our Grandmother's as well. Ew. Cue cringe worthy mental image."
A hopefully hilarious new story about how one, wacky, cynical girl in crazy Mumbai finds the boy of her dreams, and how she gets her happy ever after…
WARNING!
Includes wince worthy embarrassing moments from clueless Seventeen year old's life.
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"I LOVE YOU," I said, beaming as I knelt down. Her eyes widened in surprise, clearly caught off guard. "That's really sweet, but I don't feel the same way about you. You're a great friend, I'm sorry!" she replied, looking directly into my eyes, and it felt as if someone had popped my balloon of love with a pin of friendship. I stared at her in shock, my mouth opening to speak, but no words came out! I struggled to catch my breath and managed to force a smile as I said, "I understand; I won't pressure you to love me back. Thank you so much for everything you've done for me. I truly cherish every moment with you. But... could I please have a hug?" I wrapped my arms around her, a single tear escaping down my cheek, but thankfully she didn't notice. "Happy Birthday," I whispered as I pulled away, watching her leave me behind.
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