Journey of My Love Story:)--- Part 1

Journey of My Love Story:)--- Part 1

Started with all long distance love...Love is a love after all. no matter how far away you are geographically...
It all started with long lengthy talks over phone...I was crazy about his approach towards life....his attitude...his way of handling things...the way he took care of his parents..his friends...there was no such thing about him which I hated....
Ahhhhhhhhh....he was driving me crazzyyy day by day...


der were days spent thinking only about him..
Each time my phone rang..a little spark of hope at corner of my heart always shouts Hope its him!!!!!!!!!
Each time I login....I went searching for his name in chat list....


finally The day came and he was at my home right in front of me....


speaking so easily over phone...But don’t know why I was feeling so conscious and nervous then!
I liked this guy for a month and we used to chat and talk. we shared something uncommonly common between us that today we are sitting facing each other on full smiles....

There was no guitar tunes or piano rhythm, still the thumbing of my heart beat was enough of artful music to excite me...
we were asked to converse .....
I was craving so much to talk to him all month...and when the time came...I looked dumb struck with lost words to start the conversation.
 
little adamant to admit I love someone.....first move from my side....hmmmmmmm its tough...neither I’m a fool nor am I smart

enough to believe on pretentions. Until he does not say it...I get into no concrete conclusions.


I stick to my old rule-book which says let him make first move...

first day we met...he took me to his friend place..it was fun...

At the most I assumed that he was truly a gentleman and sure treats any lady with charm and care, ultimately which is the most important gesture in any kind of meeting, and I appreciate that truly!
 
second day we met....enjoyed the way he rides his bike...
I cherish the way his hand moves!!!!his nerves tingles when he applies brake...cherishing all the wayyy....
enjoying even the red signals in his presence.......

we went for a movie....Barfi!!!!!!!!!!It was my 2nd time watch...hmmmm

Whatever could have been his thought, I still feel it was one of the best times so far.
Sitting next to each other and often trying to find a chances to whisper into ears to get closure!
It was so cute!
And just when I was enjoying that darkness of the hall with some splits of light rays of the movie, I felt something.
Secretly, I wished if he would hold my hand, play with fingers...But I think I was rushing into my expectation.
Who watches the movie when you have someone whom you like sitting next to you that too when he means the world to mee....


Moment by moment, action by action, all the while he was proving to the best! I was already so impressed.

And while the movie was still running into its pace of the climax, I was busy dreaming about our future together. How we gonna live together?

Everything seemed so right with him around. Was this moment like ‘This is it!’

And my brain is genius making real movies out of nothing. Welcome to reality Abi!!!!!

He came to leave me till my home almost at the correct time considering my family would worry about me if it gets late. Streets were subsequently busy. It was almost dark and street-lights were quite bright for the late-evening.
The day was perfect and I couldn’t ask for more.
Just when I reached my home, I realised I was still into the little moments we spend together whole day.

Well I couldn’t ask for more as promised but I could dream a little more.
Same like it happens in movies, I felt like singing, dancing and flying high. The night was really beautiful with cool breeze...

As days passed i find lot of difference and clash of thoughts between us...inspite of all these I like him more n more......hmmmmmm...seems wierd!

will continue............

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