For the last half an hour I have been trying to
concentrate on this book but without success. When I kept imagining her face
all around – in classroom, at canteen table, with the athletes on playground,
drinking water from the tap in an all boys school - that I finally decided to
retreat to Library. I was sure atleast I’ll be able to shrug her off now amidst
the heavy books and silent readers. When I failed in it, I got up and went
straight to her place. On meeting her, I was amazed to hear she had been
visualizing me all day too. We couldn’t help laughing over the situation and
decided to face the feelings headfront rather than play around the bush.
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