Still i feel the same when i see her......
I met her in my college days, she is really pretty, charming, enchanting, whatever word would describe beauty that must be SHE(the lyrics below in tamil will describe her). She hates love, may be because so many guys proposed her.
My friends created a hype and hoopla that i love her and i convinced myself to accept. One day i called her from my friend's mobile(that was first time i see mobile phones) and talked to her for about five minutes and i felt desperate to talk to her after disconnect the line and i didn't talk.
to be continued......
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