One thing which still remains fresh in my mind is the day when I had my first crush. The story goes back to my school days.
When I was 12, I was in Class 7 and used to like a girl like crazy. She was two years older than me and in Class 9. She was my friend's cousin and also stayed in the same building as I did. I used to go up and down the building just to have a look at her. I was plain crazy. She was very fond of Panpasand sweets a lot, which were very famous at that time. I would run to a shop across the street to get them for her.
My parents were strict and didn't want me to cross the road alone but I would still manage to sneak away to get those sweets for her, my only chance to talk to her.
After that, it happened that I had to move out of the building and we never met after that. She never knew I was so crazy for her and she still might be unaware of my feelings for her at that time. But this is a memory I will never forget ever in my life!