I was standing in my balcony, and just like daily routine, I was watching him playing badminton. It was so blissful that I don't do anything rather than watching him for that particular hour of evening of summer. And I still remember that day when I fell into love with him when I first saw him.
His round but strong face cut with fair colour complexion made me to fell for him. His tall height with broad shoulders, and with athletic fitness made him unique than others.
What most intriguing to me was his face wet within his own sweat. And when his head moved along with his hand, his hairs spread his sweat like a fountain. I was so loving it that I wanted to hug him that time but it was not possible and moreover he was so shy that he only talk with his male friends.
But somehow I wanted to tell him that I LOVE YOU, but it took me six months to tell him that I LOVE YOU, but I think my first love was not in my destiny. So he denied my proposal. And he moved to another city with his family.
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