The next day, she came to the class with a sad face. My veins might break with curiosity.
I would like to hear from her about what happened.
Now let us go with her perspective on this story.
Shristi's perspective
That was the most beautiful present I've ever received; my mother should not have thrown it away.
I was very depressed and broken about what my mother did this morning. Besides, I don't understand why this pritam has been staring at me since I arrived at the class.
I believed I'd made a blunder by concealing the fact that I was in love with someone else.
I've felt like I've had a true friend in Amit since he came into my life, but I hate myself for hurting Pritam.
Apart from that, these ideas were distracting as soon as the lecture started.
My buddy Kaveri was concerned about me and inquired whether I was okay.
"Shristi. Are you all right? It seems you are sad, " She inquired.
"I'm well, Kaveri; nothing is upsetting me," I explained.
"Don't deceive yourself, clumsy girl," she replied, "I know something is upsetting you so severely."
"Kaveri, please leave, and don't remind me again," I said.
"Are you getting married?" she cynically inquired.
"I thought you were worried," I responded, "but you're making fun of me."
"No, Shristi, I'm serious now," she said. "Tell me what happened."
"I'll tell you at break time," I said, "but for now, leave me alone."
My mother had thrown away Amit's present, even though I later told her the watch was rather wonderful.
My family banned me from connecting with males as an adult, which I loathe.
I had a lot of guy pals, but they never went beyond that. It appears that Amit has a lot of affection for me.
Pritam's obsession worries me a lot, yet Amit appears to be a wonderful guy who cares about me.
I feel sorry for ruining my friendship with Pritam; I should have told him that at least Amit was my best buddy.
I asked Amit the same question about whether or not to notify Pritam, but he refused.
Pritam was such a sweet and innocent person, but I despise him for making our shady connection public.
Amit once told me that he would always be there for me as a nice guy and that I should avoid Pritam.
I trusted Amit since he always kept our things secret, but Pritam was always attempting to assist me in ways that were not necessary.
We women are always concerned about our education, our needs, and our care throughout our lives.
We are hesitant to ask for items we require because we do not want to burden people with our demands.
Although Amit was unable to spend time with me, Pritam never abandoned me.
I wasn't ready for a relationship, but every time I see Pritam, I get the feeling he's really into me.
I had no feelings for Pritam, but I was willing to accept Amit's proposal if he made one.
The exams were finally upon us. Pritam once asked if he could study alongside him for our exams.
I regret seeing Pritam since he was acting strangely, assuming we were still in the friend zone.
Pritam was a huge help to me when it came to examinations, and I used to help Amit as well. They both despise each other and used to act as if nothing was wrong.
People used to think something was going on between me and Pritam because of his excessive concern.
There was nothing between me and Pritam, but I'm worried about stories spreading around the class.
My father would kill me if he found out about all of this, but I was able to focus enough on my studies to escape the whispers.
After a few days, Pritam's obsession caused me to have an issue.
He was guarding me against afar without informing me, but some of my relatives noticed him and alerted my father.
My father, afterward, peacefully cautioned me and allowed me to take care of it.
I was furious with him the next day, so I decided to warn him.
I texted him to meet me on the ground after completing all the classes.
He came to the ground as I asked.
"Do you presume yourself to be a hero ?" I yelled at him.
"No, but why are you yelling Shristi? "Please lower your voice," he explained.
"What is wrong with you, Pritam? Why are you following me? " I inquired.
"Shristi, "You may have misinterpreted me since I wasn't following you," he expressed his thoughts.
"Don't lie, Pritam, my relatives saw you at my house and reported you to my father," I cried.
He apologized, "I'm sorry Shristi, I didn't mean to." "I was just checking to see whether you got home safely."
But what makes you think I'm your girlfriend? How long do you think you'll be able to do this? " I screamed at him.
It's not like that, Shristi. "I love you from the bottom of my heart and I've been trying to protect you from the day I saw you," he said, melting my heart.
"But I can't love you, and I can't love anyone, because if I do, my father would murder me," I told him.
"Shristi, we can keep it secret." He asked, "Why don't you comprehend my love?"
"No, Pritam, I'm afraid I can't," I said.
"Have you read the book I gave you ?" he asked.
I yelled at him, "No I didn't and I won't. It's over; we're no longer friends. "
He remarked in a hushed voice, "You should have read it in the first place."
With some veiled tears, I departed by hurting his heart twice.
Later on, I realized that I had made a mistake by hurting his sentiments.
A few days later, I spotted the sentences he highlighted in the book he gave me for my birthday.
"I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self-respect. And it's these things I'd believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn't all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything."
Those lines can tell me why he was so obsessed with me.
It seemed like he had come to release me from the prison of my loneliness into the eternity of love.
His affection makes me vulnerable, and I'm worried I'll succumb to it.
I will be constantly terrified if I say "yes" to a proposal, but that doesn't mean I don't like it.
All I want is a genuine gentleman who can understand and reacts by staring into my eyes.
Most women, including myself, are terrified of entering into a relationship while keeping our parents in mind.
We can't afford to lose when a person like Pritam enters our lives, so I decided on his request.
He changed me and also the way I think.
He made me realize what I really need in my life.