I was in college. It was just a regular day. I saw a girl little sad as it was her first day in college firstIt was a beautiful day in late September. The sun was shining through a soft cloud cover and the air was cool enough to feel comfortable without a jacket but not so cool that you couldn't enjoy a light sweater. Leaves were changing colors, fluttering to the ground like confetti. Everything was right in the world. a jacket but not so cool that you couldn't enjoy a light sweater. Leaves were changing colors, fluttering to the ground like confetti. Everything was right in the world.I asked her why she was sad. She told me it is her first time away from home and she is worried about her adaptability to this new place. I said. You are overthinking it. I've done it myself. Her eyes welled up with tears and she stopped me mid-sentence. I remembered my first day in college hostel how sad i was on my first day.
Her eyes were very beautiful and the moment i looked into her eyes time seem to stop. Time stood still for us both when we made eye contact. There wasn't anything else happening around us. Nothing at all. We talked for some more time exchanged our numbers and then both left for our rooms. I was thinking this is just a random interaction but she ring me up in midnight. And this calls turned into a habit and there was never a day when we don't talk over call My heart skipped a beat when she said she was going to call me in midnight. I was expecting a text but she called me instead. What is it with girls and their need to call instead of text?
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