Hello everyone!! I just want to share a wonderful memory in my life and we call only a few memories wonderful because we know they won't come. When I'm in my B.tech final year I went to the Bhuvaneswar IIT campus to attend a three days workshop there I saw a girl named Sravanthika with long hair and a beautiful smile, We both shared our looks in a way that I always got an innocent smile when I remember her face. Finally, on the last day of our workshop, I'm very well prepared to talk with her and to take her contact number but I don't even dare to go close to her because she always had a traditional aura around her, it creates such an impact. So I thought that I lost her. We reached the railway station to go to our hometown Suddenly the girl is also in the station. At that time, she just smiling by looking straight into my eyes Then only I felt smile is such a precious thing to human than money. We again shared our looks for a while and suddenly there is an announcement of my train Again there is a little tension but I strongly felt that it is the last chance to take her contact number so I'm walking forward to approach her. Bad luck, my train arrived suddenly she also packing her things and get into the same train but she is just two compartments away from me. There are 12 Halt stations from Bhubaneswar to Visakhapatnam. The beautiful thing is that she and I get off the train at every station to exchange looks and just filling a water bottle and pouring the water from the bottle there itself. we both enjoying the presence forgetting the halt stations. I just checked google then I realized that Visakhapatnam is the next station there. After getting off the train I straight away approached the girl and holding her hands, I told her “Girl you are not my first love but I hold your hand till your hearts feels my love, you are not the first crush but I grab your cheeks till your eyes feel my breath..just wanna say one thing my love towards you is only related to my heart and breath..so love you till my heart and breath stop ❤️” After that she just cried, drops her tears on my hand said that she is from orthodox brahmin's family and ran away from me into the train. I understand that she had feelings for me but beyond that, there are more responsibilities to her more than me so I'm not even asked her number also because I respected her opinion and decision.---So Girl on the train ends- Gowtham
