He kissed her passionately and couldn’t stop. She matched his audaciousness by cracking the security code and breaking into the boy´s hostel without falling under anyone´s notice. He stealthily climbed up the girl´s hostel and sneaked into her room way past midnight. Together, they flouted every college rule in the book for the grand cause of love. Indeed, when there is no madness, it is not love. What started as a sweet casual flanter, slowly rolled into a warm budding romance and finally snowballing into a passionate obsession and madness. She wanted to be with him all the time and listen to his random nothings and laugh with him all day long!
She never felt like this way before for him.or for any other boy for that matter. Mostly teasing ones! To break the ice and get her to see the funny side of him! Haima started thinking of Shami more often, even missing his presence while she was back in her room. He started to get closer to her and make small conversations. He was fatally attracted to her and it was time to begin the chase. Like everyday….every single time he heard her voice confirming her majestic presence in the room. He watched her attentively as she took her place amongst her girlfriends and waited patiently to listen to her voice during the mandatory attendance call. The next day, he couldn´t take his eyes off her as she walked into the class, in an emerald green salwar kameez, her coy eyes lined with a thick layer of smudged kohl, and her long hair loosely tied in a side braid. Startled by such a direct question, she had no ready answer to give him. ´Why is a pretty girl like you without a boyfriend?´, he asked grimacingly at her. And, for the first time in years, her soul felt love, warmth, and happiness.Īs she looked intently into the morning skies, she was transported back in time to another place in her distant past! She was naked, frozen and numb for years. She saw her future before her eyes - Warm, Cozy and Luminous like the sun rays.
She sat by the window sill, looking out into the world, while sipping on her piping hot cup of honey and lemon green tea.
The sun was up and lit the small town of Mussoorie with just the right intensity of light. It was a beautiful day! The weather was just perfect. (Based on a true story with added portions of fiction to make an interesting read.
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