Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

And we made an eye contact.

A simple yet beautiful love story to experience hehe. ✨

We both grew together. We played together. I used to like her and she used to like me too.
I didn’t knew that she likes me as i was not wise.
She would hold my hand only and would touch me first in the games like Bandhi chain patthar pari respectively (90’s kinds might know) we used to play together.

This one is funny 😅😅: She once got mad at me for calling her sister as i thought she was my sister without looking behind, because i thought my sister was standing behind me. I didn’t knew when she came there.
Coming out of the house everyday at the same time when i used to come out to play.
She used to play badminton only with me and if anyone tried to play with her she used to go inside.
And whether we(society boys) used to play cricket, she would come outside sometimes and want to play with us would want me to do the balling.
She used to love my songs.
She once got angry at a boy who slapped me 😅😅 in a funny way.
There were many incidents that had happened but that will make this comment too big 😅😅.
I never had the courage to say that i like you nor she did.
But when we become become 16-17, her mother stopped her coming out. We lost connection as that time mobile phone was a luxury. After 4 years i got my first phone and serendipitiously i got her Facebook i’d. We became friends again but things had changed then. She was the crush of many ever since we were child and now she was in a relationship with someone 😅😅.
I was late at expressing and she was tired of waiting.
She said “i would have accepted your proposal if you had had strength to propose me”.
I Wasn’t sad though, didn’t know why. I was happy to even get the opportunity to talk to her 😅😅 and knowing the she really did like me.