It was the first day of college high school. I was late as usual.
When I entered the class i found many of the people trying to showoff to get the attention of the girls. I wasn't one of them. Until i passed by a girl whom I had a crush upon.
She was a generous kind girl. I've had many girls before in my life but none of them were serious. I revealed my thoughts to her but she declined. She just wanted to be friends. One of he good friends indeed.
I started ignoring her and became rude to her
Hah! Till date she's a good friend to me.
There's this magical and stupid thing call love. For which people die for and even murder themselves for. Its stupid cause I think we do stupid things when we have it and even when we lose it.