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Hehe I m back again with a new os.Its not my best.
Warning:Its a short os.N its not good 2 haha lolz.
here its only Purvi's pov.As today I watched the old PR episodes.I was like man Purvi should repect Arun's love. But alas:(Anyways here is my os.
ARVI OS:Where hearts given
Purvi's POV
I made my way up to the front door of my school. It
was a sunny day. A group of girls was sitting on the bench beneath
an old, big tree that casted shadows over the
school grounds. I had forgotten what kind of tree it
was. Someone had told me once, but I had only
listened with half an ear. It did not matter anyway.
The tree had another name, only known by the
pupils of this collage. Around that time of the day, before the first class
started, I was usually the one sitting on that bench,
waiting. Waiting like the naive fool I was.
Today, I had to find another place though, but the
collageyard was so crowded, that there were no
other possibilities to sit down. After looking here and there for a few times, I
decided to just stand beside the front door, I would
not have to wait for too long. My fingers played with the zipper of my jacket to
reduce my nervousness, as I tried to look around
without being too noticeable. I was not. I never
was. I was only afraid to attract attention, because
deep inside I wanted to. I wanted to be noticed, by
him. As always, he did not take long.
Soon, I could spot
the gentle green of his scarf, which fitted skin and dark black hair so well.
I could hear his
laugh as a girl came up and linked arms with him.
He enjoyed it, being the popular one. My heart beat faster with every step he made. It was
the first time he would walk past me like this. I looked on the floor as he came to a halt to open
the door, his body pressing a bit against mine,
while making place for the girl to enter first. He did not notice the sudden warmth that rose in
me, he did not notice that my breath caught, he did
not notice me at all.
One second later, he was gone. The next day I sat on the bench again, telling
myself for the hundredth time already, that I was
wasting my time, and that I was nothing more than
a stupid freak to sit in the cold of a December
morning, just to see the face of a guy who was not
even aware of my existence.
That I still hoped he would, one day, made me the naive fool I was. But even if he would, in the future, there would
never be such a thing as true friendship between
the both of us. Because, what I felt for him was not
friendship. My heart skipped a beat. He sat beside me. I gulped,
my heart was in my mouth as I felt him coming
closer to make place for another person. To be this
near to him was not good for the little thing in my
chest. It only hurt more.
So here I was, pretending to wait for someone, and
here he was, waiting for someone, supposedly the
girl from yesterday, the girl he was dating. I tried to hold back, but it was too hard.
I had to
look at him. Just once.
As I did, he turned his head as well, but shortly
before his eyes could meet mine, a high voice called
his name and a deep one called mine.
"Arjun!"
"Purvi!"
To me, Arjun was like the forbidden fruit, alluring
and dangerous.
To Arjun, I was like all the other ordinary people
in this world.
To other students, we were just two students,Or i m only a student and he is the star aha rockstar.Who
parted under the nude branches of an old small leaf
linden, called the 'tree of hearts'.
But in winter, there were no heart-shaped leaves
rustling in the wind, sparkling in the sun. In winter, there was no place for hearts under this
tree.
In winter, the tree could not collect your heart and
keep it safe. In winter, you had to be careful. But winter brought him. And I gave my heart away.
To me, Arjun is...love.
The End
Hope my arvians like my piece of crap🤣
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if u like it.PLIZ DONT THROW UR JOOTAS at ME.
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Warning:Its a short os.N its not good 2 haha lolz.
here its only Purvi's pov.As today I watched the old PR episodes.I was like man Purvi should repect Arun's love. But alas:(Anyways here is my os.
ARVI OS:Where hearts given
Purvi's POV
I made my way up to the front door of my school. It
was a sunny day. A group of girls was sitting on the bench beneath
an old, big tree that casted shadows over the
school grounds. I had forgotten what kind of tree it
was. Someone had told me once, but I had only
listened with half an ear. It did not matter anyway.
The tree had another name, only known by the
pupils of this collage. Around that time of the day, before the first class
started, I was usually the one sitting on that bench,
waiting. Waiting like the naive fool I was.
Today, I had to find another place though, but the
collageyard was so crowded, that there were no
other possibilities to sit down. After looking here and there for a few times, I
decided to just stand beside the front door, I would
not have to wait for too long. My fingers played with the zipper of my jacket to
reduce my nervousness, as I tried to look around
without being too noticeable. I was not. I never
was. I was only afraid to attract attention, because
deep inside I wanted to. I wanted to be noticed, by
him. As always, he did not take long.
Soon, I could spot
the gentle green of his scarf, which fitted skin and dark black hair so well.
I could hear his
laugh as a girl came up and linked arms with him.
He enjoyed it, being the popular one. My heart beat faster with every step he made. It was
the first time he would walk past me like this. I looked on the floor as he came to a halt to open
the door, his body pressing a bit against mine,
while making place for the girl to enter first. He did not notice the sudden warmth that rose in
me, he did not notice that my breath caught, he did
not notice me at all.
One second later, he was gone. The next day I sat on the bench again, telling
myself for the hundredth time already, that I was
wasting my time, and that I was nothing more than
a stupid freak to sit in the cold of a December
morning, just to see the face of a guy who was not
even aware of my existence.
That I still hoped he would, one day, made me the naive fool I was. But even if he would, in the future, there would
never be such a thing as true friendship between
the both of us. Because, what I felt for him was not
friendship. My heart skipped a beat. He sat beside me. I gulped,
my heart was in my mouth as I felt him coming
closer to make place for another person. To be this
near to him was not good for the little thing in my
chest. It only hurt more.
So here I was, pretending to wait for someone, and
here he was, waiting for someone, supposedly the
girl from yesterday, the girl he was dating. I tried to hold back, but it was too hard.
I had to
look at him. Just once.
As I did, he turned his head as well, but shortly
before his eyes could meet mine, a high voice called
his name and a deep one called mine.
"Arjun!"
"Purvi!"
To me, Arjun was like the forbidden fruit, alluring
and dangerous.
To Arjun, I was like all the other ordinary people
in this world.
To other students, we were just two students,Or i m only a student and he is the star aha rockstar.Who
parted under the nude branches of an old small leaf
linden, called the 'tree of hearts'.
But in winter, there were no heart-shaped leaves
rustling in the wind, sparkling in the sun. In winter, there was no place for hearts under this
tree.
In winter, the tree could not collect your heart and
keep it safe. In winter, you had to be careful. But winter brought him. And I gave my heart away.
To me, Arjun is...love.
The End
Hope my arvians like my piece of crap🤣
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COMMENT
if u like it.PLIZ DONT THROW UR JOOTAS at ME.
swinipriya
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