One Girl's Heart Touching | Unfinished love story touching the heart

I was also waiting for all of them but not anyone's coming but to go to someone. Now there was not a slight confusion in my mind just waiting, meeting him If there was a lot of confusion then there was not enough strength in it that he could stop me
I was feeling that I should scream and tell all the world that I have fallen in love with him and I am about to express it tomorrow and tell him about my heart.
But how to tell?

I wish I had a younger sister or a friend!
From which I could talk about my mind,
I thought that I should tell my mom. But the confusion became even more intense when I came to realize that if they came to know then they would not let me out of the house. He had definitely left the village but there was no idea about it.
And by the way, where did the papa mummy believe in these things and where were the people to listen to me? We come from the village and live in the city. And Papa is also a service man at a higher position, but in his thoughts, he is still a villain. I'm afraid to think this
But what do you do to share your Hindi love story with? But I can not even forget him because he likes it so much that I do.
Well leave this confused I got into my room for the brain. And putting his headphones started listening to his songs and started dancing.

There was so much noise in the second room in a while - I do not have to sleep today, son is 11:00, do not go to college in the morning?

But today my steps were about to stop, so much happiness was happening I said in dance as well: yes mother is just sleeping. You sleep

If any of my dances had any joke on today, I still did not care about it today Right now there was dancing in the water only when the sharp drops of water came out of my face to come and forced me to open my eyes.

I do not know what time I went to the window and started playing with those drops. And repeatedly throwing those drops on their mouth

I do not know what happened in the mind, stopped the window and took out my diary where I used to write about myself. Even today, some have started writing about their love story. But what I was writing today was coming directly from my heart. It seemed as if I was talking about my mind with the diary.-
For the first time I saw someone talking to the eyes I went to him and said something - so much so that I got his train and took him with him.

Why not go next day? I was happy to see him on the front platform.
Maybe I was waiting for her Well, things started from the eyes began to be gestured

They were very weird, they did not understand the gestures, but a smile on my face would have been given. Now with time, slowly he began to understand his gestures

He used to laugh at me some crazy everyday, and one day he crossed the limit. He saw me and started singing loudly. The station master caught him and took him with him before I talked to him. That was a lot of laughter in that day.

Maybe I had fallen in love with this childhood and madness Seeing him, I felt like waiting for my years to come

Now life has taken a moment, this day has passed so fast that both of us have not come to know Both of us used to come to the station everyday to move towards our own destination He never tried to come to this side, nor did I ever raise the courage to go towards it

Sometimes I used to have hearts that I should go to him and tell him the words of my heart - go with him along that journey where he goes. But sometimes my legs never gave me permission, so my feet never gave me permission
I was waiting yesterday. Tomorrow's day is special for me, tomorrow is Valentine's Day. If I can not tell him about my heart tomorrow, I will probably never tell him "

That's when my focus shifted from the diary to the ticking needles of those watches which were pointing to the start of Valentines Day.

My eyes went on the clock which was ringing at 12:00 in the night. Today the day has come which I was eagerly waiting for She did not sleep all night, who was so fast to meet her
Early in the morning, getting ready to do all the work. Today I did not even have a breakfast, which was to meet him Today, I reached the platform ahead of time and was waiting at the bench lying beside him

But after waiting a lot of time he did not even come. I started feeling uneasy today even the train had gone out but he had no idea
Weird strange thoughts were coming in my way, I do not know what has happened, why not come

After waiting for a long time there was a lot of discomfort from the inside. The mind was doing it that I should give my life today - but what did he die if he was to meet him?

Now there were tears in my eyes and waiting there sat on the bench waiting for her to come ...?

It was just that this story ...

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