Love Happens Like That...!!
People say love happens just like that. One question always keep darting in my head, when do we know that we are in love? This question always use to keep playing with my patience until that day when I saw her. It was not the first time when I saw her that day but something in her made me speechless and yes I think I was in love with her. It was a pleasant afternoon; I came out of my class and went to have my daily quota of cigarettes when all of a sudden it started raining. It always happens with me whenever I fag. I dropped the plan of smoking instead I was busy finding some shade for myself to save myself from this game of fate. I stood there for a while when I noticed that she was standing by my side, playing with her wet hair she was cursing god for making her wet. I noticed her carefully, the tiny droplets of rain rolled down her forehead meeting her eyelashes and slowly making the way down her cheeks. I never noticed anything so carefully before but there was something in her