Sunday, 19 October 2014

Love Comes to Those Who Wait [part- 1]

One

14th February 2013

She was standing there, behind the same counter with buns and cakes just like a year ago. A smile condensed on her milky white face as she saw him. He was the only one whom she had always wanted to be with. Unaware of one another, she loved him the moment she saw him. Fascinated by his charm and masculine character, she started feeling for him the day he entered her bakery. She knew it was the time that she leaned forward and confess to him. She went to the pantry and took something from the invisible corner of the room. It was a rose. Dried. It seemed to be rotten out with time.
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He was sitting on the corner table with few more of his male friends. She hurriedly went towards him. He put his eyes upon her and there was an unknown expression on his face. Did she know her? She bent to the ground near him and took out the rose.
"Will you be my valentine?" She said with a sweet smile on her face.
                    

                                                                                  ... To be continued

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