Hello everyone,

Before starting the story let me tell you someting about me, i'm little bit shy, not a little bit but a lot shy. And here the story begins.

When i first met her, my first crush, it was like the bollywood scene, everything was in slow motion, the sky turned redish, she was coming near me in slow motion but obviously not to meet me, as i have no guts to talk to her, so, i knew that she won't talk to me but everyone has their own day, she talked to me, i don't remeber what she had said me at the first because i was stuck their for two minutes with no movements at all, everyone near me was staring us whispering that what happened to the man with the one word of that girl. After two minutes i was concious again, standing on my feet, she asked me what happened to, my inner me was just trying to tell her that how much beautiful she was looking today with the red dress, and with the pink ribbon in her hair.

 And i continued to asked her if she had any work, she said yes i want some help with my practical work, inner me was angry coz' no hello no hi no how are you, nothing, just work and i was little bit sad at that second. But i thought that what happened she didn't asked me how i'm but i've the chance to ask her how she is, i asked her, the reply was obvious the she is okay. Luckily i have completed the practical work but i just pretented that i also have my work pending at my desk because i want to spend some time her and this was the golden chance. 

And i was suppose to ask that if she comfortable to do the work together but think what just happened, inturn she asked me that, every cell of my body was dancing in happiness, i was this much happy. I said yes in no second, and after a minute i realised that asking her for come in my room to do the work is much harder than asking her for a date. But we mutually decided to do it in the garden. We sat in the corner of the garden so no one can disturb us, and got our things done slowly and slowly and slowly.

At last we have finished it. This day was the most memorable day of my life i said, she asked why, i forgot that she is still here, i replied i have done my work and what will be more memorable than completing the work, (inner me twice) before one day of submittion.

I think she got a hint.

Thank you for reading this.

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