when I first saw him.

On the 17th of October, a pivotal day altered my perceptions and emotions irreversibly. From a skeptic of love, convinced it was a sham, to embracing the beauty of affection and being utterly captivated by someone's essence.

Who could have foreseen that the girl who scoffed at romance and dismissed teenage relationships would find herself enamored by someone beyond her reach?

It unfolded at Munazza's birthday bash, a celebration for my very first friend in this new city where I embarked on my journey through junior college. Skipping classes with my companions, we arrived at her doorstep, unaware of the profound impact this day would imprint upon my heart and mind.

The cake cutting, initially set for 4:00, was dramatically delayed as Munazza's school friends arrived fashionably late at 4:30, extending the wait. Despite the delay, Munazza's entrance was breathtaking, stealing the spotlight effortlessly.

Amidst the excitement, my attention was unexpectedly captivated by another guest. Dressed in a simple white t-shirt and black denim jeans, he exuded quiet confidence and charm.

Despite his unassuming appearance, there was an undeniable magnetic pull about him, captivating me with every glance. Amidst the grandeur of the occasion, my eyes were irresistibly drawn to him.

I found myself stealing glances from time to time, unable to resist the allure of his presence. The thought of being caught in the act by either him or my friends sent a shiver of awkwardness down my spine. After all, how would I explain the inexplicable fascination that had taken hold of me in his presence?

I found myself in a completely new situation, feeling things I'd never felt before. The way I was drawn to him was unlike anything I'd experienced, leaving me both puzzled and captivated. Unlike my usual interactions with guys, where I kept things casual, he sparked a curiosity in me that I couldn't ignore.

In his presence, my mind was filled with questions I'd never thought to ask before. Who was he? What was his story? Just seeing him made me want to know more. It was like he opened up a whole new world of possibilities, making me want to understand him on a deeper level.

Despite trying to stay calm, I couldn't help stealing glances at him whenever I could. Each time I did, I felt more intrigued, as if there was something about him, I needed to uncover. It was both exciting and nerve-wracking, like solving a mystery that kept me wanting more.

Despite my desire to strike up a simple conversation with him, I found myself unable to do so. Fear seemed to have a tight grip on me, preventing me from taking that small step. It felt like a battle between my curiosity and my anxiety. If only I could gather the courage, maybe I could have initiated a friendly chat. But in the end, my nerves got the better of me, and I missed out on the chance to connect.

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