I thought I knew exactly how love looks like when I was 8 years old. but, it never showed up. I wonder love played acoustic guitar for me and knew all beatle songs, love will never be afraid to ride in a bus with me. I knew it was love but I might be looking it in the wrong classroom or the wrong hallway. but when love showed up, it was only her, she showed up in my life after a very long time. but, I barely recognized love. because now love had an amazing smell, big eyes, small nose and a softer voice. but, it was always going to be her I know, who I was searching for so long. love was different from what I thought. now love and I had jokes on which we laughed, love makes me eat chocolate brownie, but love would probably finish the most of it as a snack. love looked amazing in her open hair, but still loved to tie it up. love knows where exactly she is going and she knows the way too. finally my love arrived. I realized what we have between us is just true love. but, I didn't know how to convey my feelings of love. but, before I say anything I came to know that she is with someone else. someone who looks better than me. but, I was sure, no one else can love her more than me. so I didn't stop. I kept trying to tell her about my feelings for her in other ways. one day I asked her if we could catch up again and she said "yes" without thinking anything. this time it was clear in my mind that this time m going to make her know who I am, who the real Harshit Arora is and how much I want to know her and want her to know me. we met at a bar. she looked amazing as always. with a nose ring... My God! that made me fall in love with her all over again. we had a good and long conversation that day over the drink but most of it was about the person she was dating and all I could do is hear it and smile. but, inside me it was just killing me. on the other side it really helped me to know her in a more better way. well the night wasn't that bad, I was introduced to her friends too. well for a start I felt it's not that bad for a second meet. I was happy as we were really having a good time. but as it's said god isn't that kind to give everything on your hand as a fruit. he plays it well by making you work hard for what you want. while we were having a good time her boyfriend called her asking "how long would she take? where is she? and who is she with? here I came to know that her guy is really possessive. I took it as a great opportunity and used it to flush him out of our life. couldnt succeed though at that time but I was sure one day I will flush him out. another call from her boyfriend got us to leave from there because he was standing out there waiting for her. I escorted her to him. and looked at her going away from me.