Neha was my best friend since school and we use to spend a
lot of time together chatting over nothing. Both of us had similar liking
towards reading and travelling. School was always the best part of my life. We ended
up in the same college as well but in different departments fortunately. Still
we spend a lot of time together during breaks and weekends. As usual gossips
went around with me and Neha being in love. But the least thing I was interested
in by then was to be in a relationship. I always loved to hang around with
friends and explore the globe. Years flew by and our friendship grew stronger.
I never thought that I would fall in love with her until that one day. I went
to meet her at home as usual and we decided to go for a walk. Her mom told us
to return soon to breakfast. It was early morning and the sun looked beautiful
with its orange smile. As we were walking down the lane, she asked me how she
looked. I've looked at her face a thousand times before and I was sure it was
not gonna be different today. As always, I told her that she looked pretty even
though she looked the same to me as when we were kids. She held my hand and asked the same question again. Finally
I took some time to look at her and said "you look
pretty.....gorgeous". Wait. Did I
just say that she looked gorgeous? Yeah she did look gorgeous today and her
eyes looked prettier than ever. The
moment she heard those words, she couldn't hide the blush in her face. While I was
wondering why I said that, I received a call from my parents asking me to come
home immediately. My lips bid bye to her unwillingly as I left home. While at
home, I couldn't forget her face. I resisted to speak with her a few days after
that. Things became normal after a week and I felt a big sigh of relief.
Unfortunately it happened again in a month. She started looking beautiful
again. When I told my friends about
this, they teased me that I was in love. I started wondering what was wrong
with me and didn't like to be so.
I finally decided that this shouldn't continue. So, I went
to her home that evening and took her to the beach for a walk. As the cool
breeze was blowing her hair gently and her face glowing in the moonlight, I
held her hand and proposed her. I was expecting her answer but all I could hear
was her cry as she fell into tears. She slapped me and said, "why did it
take you so many years to say this?". It was only then I realized that she
loved me as well. The news soon reached our parents ears. Since they knew about
our long friendship it was not a shocking news for them. Instead they were
happy as well. While everything was going well , Neha's sister called me and
was interested to know how it happened after so many years. I was happily
narrating the story to her and explaining how beautiful her eyes looked. When I
finally ended the story, she looked at me with an upset face and said "
how did Neha love such an idiot! I feel pity for her". My face went blank
and I couldn't understand why she told so. Before I could ask her, she
continued, "I called you an idiot cause you didn't even notice that she
was trimming her eye brows every month and you thought it was love". I
felt what an idiot I was and realized how I got fooled into love. Nevertheless,
it was of my stupidity that I came to know that Neha loved me.
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