Hey Guys,
Actually i didn't want to tell u this but i must tell that my life is just like PM. I know u won't belive it but this is the truth.
About 4 years back I liked a guy called Christopher(I call him Chris). He was my best friends brother and we knew each other from when we were small but never liked each other. We used to always fight and have arguments. But when I grew up when we were like about 14 I started liking him and if i stared in his eyes it was some another feeling but he never payed attention or never knew what i was thinking. One day my friend had kept a Valentine's Day party when i went to the party i saw Chris flirting and dancing with another girl and we also played a game in which we were paired opposite each other, he won the game but i didnt by only one thing then they called the same girl who Chris was flirting with to do the game and she won and I couldnt see them together any more and i went outside the house and started crying when Chris came there and asked me what my problem was and I couldnt bare it any more and told him how much i loved him but he just went from there and started flirting with the same girl and I saw this and told her to get lost and told Chris that he did not have any heart and what not but he told me that he could do anything with me but would not because I was a very nice girl and we spent a night together but from the next day onwards he started to make fun of me told me that he never loved me. I couldn't bare this anymore and told him that i was leaving this country and was leaving each and every relationship and going away from the country. About 4-5 years I stayed away from the country, from the person who i loved the most. But one day when i came back to dubai i bumped into my best friend(Chris's sister) and she told me that i was staying with her. Many days past and one day i was talking with my other friend on the phone when Chris came to me and told me that he loved and had realised how much love he has for me but i told him that i don't love him anymore although my love for him had never ended. I told him this because the other day i heard my other friend saying that she loved him more than herself and i couldn't break her heart and be happy although I could see the love in Chris's eyes and through his tears. One day his sister got to know this and i told her that not to tell it to Chris but that friend who I heard saying that she loved Chris had heard everything and came to me and told me that she didn't like him as i do she liked his as a human being, as her own brother and told me to go to him and so i did, he was sitting on the road when i came to him but did not tell him anything but he got to know every thing through my eyes and took me in his car and was about to get in his car when he saw a car behind his and pulled me out but it was too late the car had already hit Chris's car and I went flying and landed on the ground all blood on me and i was unconcious in his arms and Chris took me home and everyone thought that i was dead and worst of all Chris had got the shock of his life and he wouldn't talk anything(just like Prem).
After 8 months i got concious and i was in a hospital and the doctor told me about my accident and everything and afterwards discharged me and then i reached Chris's house and everyone over there were shocked and happy to see me alive and Chris who said nothing for 8 months had recognised me and said "nikita" for the first time after 8 months.
So this is my true story guys and i think pm will be the same and oh anyways my parents are not inthis world any more and i feel very sad about it but Chris's parents have though about it and decided that after 3 or 4 months we, that is Chris and I are getting married.