The Secret Desire
Here, a girl sat on her bed rewinding the last two most precious years of her life. Oh well, they indeed were so good, I guess?
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She walked down the busy streets of Mumbai after getting selected in the most reputed college of the area - The St. Louis. Yup, THE! It was the best - as far as she have heard. The sky was purely dark being covered by the thick sheet of clouds. It was somewhat cold as the weather department announced - A storm is on its way, a dangerous one indeed.
Heading back towards her home - a lonely one indeed, she bumped into a guy who surely seemed off?
"Sorry"
Both of them spoke at the same time and looked up at each other. Passing a smile, both started to move towards their own destiny but alas came to a halt - backs facing each other and hands..
Well a part of her dress which she wore was struck in the buttons of his sleeves.
He did that right and went off.
The girl looked back, smiled and went off.
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The next day in college was all fine until she again collapsed into him.
Both looked up and burst into fists of laughter - oh well actually giving the shock to the people around as according to them, Swayam Shekhawat, the dude of the college was surely in a very bad mood since a few past days, mourning over the break up he had with his ex-girlfriend Aashi Malhotra.
"So, you are in the same college huh?" She asked him arms folded in front of her chest.
"Can ask the same ques?" he spoke raising his eyebrows.
"Friends?" She questioned putting forward her hand.
"Bhaari padega?" he spoke out.
"Chalega" she spoke
Both shook hands and soon they came along with each other too easily.
Okay we know its, a short one indeed.
5-7 parts in all?
A short story for valentine's day.
But we knew we are late.
Sorry.
Love
K.K
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