His confession.

16/5/1990

Friday,

Evening (8pm)

*The letter*.

Dear Riya,

I don't know where to start writing this. I have always been a confident student in everything I do but today I feel extremely nervous writing this.

Have you seen how a star shines brightest in the dark?. You are like that stars always shining bright as you could. *Hundreds and thousands of people and you'll still be the one shining like a star in the middle**.

I don't know what happened to me that day when I laid eyes at you for the first time in the canteen. I was taken aback. My heart skipped a bit when you laughed. Your black orbs so magical yet so pure.

All these might be sounding really funny and a little cliché but this is what i felt not only when I first met you but everytime i see you.

I know I don't make any sense by saying all these and it might be too soon to say that I am in love with you but I really like you and would love to know you more.

Would you like to be my friend??

Yours,

Abishek*.

"Badum" "Badum*" my heart was going to break through my rib cage. Every word, ever sentence was like a sweet lulably to me. I never really had any thoughts about love not to mention love at first sight but what do you say to this?? If this isn't what I think it is than what is it?? Have i really fallen in love?! No! this can't happen I m thinking to much. I know what happened in these days are really out of this world and he has been feeling the same thing I had felt towards him but is this only enough for love? I was so deep in thoughts when suddenly "Riya?! what are you doing come for dinner." my mom said entering my room. I hurriedly put the letter away not letting her find out. But a mother is always a mother she knows everything. "What happened?! Is there something you want to say?" she asked sounding concerned. "umm no everthing is fine maa. let's go" I said smiling as nothing happened making it look real.....

It's late almost 12(midnight) and my sleep had been taken away from me....As I close my eyes to sleep the only thing that comes to my mind is his smiling face and every word that he wrote I'm that letter. And a tons of questions in my mind.

will I see him again... but what will I say to him?? Do I really what to be his friend?!

My head seemed to be messed up pretty bad.

17/5/1990

Saturday

10pm.

Dear diary,

It's late already for a early person like me to stay this late at night but what can I do?? All my sleep seemed to be blown away. I have classes tomorrow morning and the thought of meeting him again. The thought of answering his question is so nerve wracking. I really wished that I didn't have to face him tomorrow because I still haven't figured out my head. I am so messed up right now that I couldn't even concentrate in my studies.

Will i really have to face him tomorrow with the answer??

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