But still, I could not forget him. A week later he didn't come anymore to the stand. I asked myself, "Is he alright? will he come tomorrow? why he is not coming?". every day I waited for him but he didn't come anymore.
one day while I was roaming on my terrace I suddenly looked at the bright full moon and thought, "will I see him again someday?" and bowed my head in disappointment. Surprisingly I found that boy standing in the street behind my house. I can't explain how happy and content I was. It was a dream come true for me to see him.
since then I passed through the streets many times a day just to see him but I couldn't try to approach him.
Me and Ishi were bestfriend. we shared everything from our deepest secret to the passwords of our social media accounts. She was aware of my situation and felt bad for me. She always tried to approach me and wanted to do something to help me.
one day she asked me curiously, "how it's going between you and that boy?"
I replied, "how can something be going between us, he doesn't even know me."
she said, "Are you telling me the truth?"
I replied in anger, "why would I lie to you? haa"
She instantly asked, "didn't you get a message from someone on Facebook?"
I immediately said, "No" I instantly asked anxiously, "One second who are you talking about? what message? who will send me a message? tell me right now"
She said embarrassingly, "Aaa I actually send him a request and few messages from your account.",
"what?? when? Are you insane? why did you do that? what did you send him?" I questioned her angrily.
Ishi replied, "nothing just hii and that you love him, I send him those messages four days before. I am so sorry but I really wanted you to be happy."
That day I was so pissed off at her. I literally felt that she crossed the line of friendship.
while I was on my way back home My thoughts were running riots and were very anxious and sad that day.
when I reached home I, first of all, took my phone
and opened my Facebook account and then...(to be continued...)