Interested Telugu Boy And Not Interested Kerala Girl - 3
It's been three weeks since you left... and honestly, a lot has changed—inside me, around me. I thought I’d forget you. I told myself, "It was just a passing moment, an attraction, nothing more." But… I was wrong.
I thought about you every single day. At first, I tried not to. I dove into work. Told myself, "It’s okay, she won’t come back, move on." But deep down, I wasn’t ready to forget. Not even close. It wasn’t just attraction—it was you.
But we barely spoke. We didn’t even have much of a moment.
That’s what surprised me. It wasn't about time or words. It was about how I felt when I saw you, when you smiled, even from far away. I didn’t know it then, but something in me clicked. It’s like… even without a full conversation, you became a part of my thoughts. A gentle presence that I carried every day. 🌸
But you never said anything…
I wanted to. So many times. But I was unsure… scared maybe. You seemed too good, too perfect in your little world. And me? I was just a guy trying to figure life out. I thought maybe I’d mess it up, or worse—maybe you’d never look at me that way.
So you left?
Not exactly. My friends said, "Forget her." Some even said, "Change your job. Start fresh." So I did. I switched jobs, tried to focus. But guess what? Every morning I’d wake up and still think of you. In the middle of meetings, I’d zone out wondering if you were okay, where you were, if you ever thought of me, even once. 💭
That’s sweet… but also sad.
It was both. I tried to hide it, act normal. But inside, I was missing something. Someone. You.
So what happened next?
On March 28th… I saw you. After three weeks. At first, I didn’t even realize it was you. You walked by, and something inside me froze. When I turned and realized it was you, I felt like time stopped. I didn’t know what to do. My heart was racing. 💓
You didn’t say anything…
I couldn’t. I just stared, like a fool. Waiting… hoping. But you looked away. And your friend? She whispered something to you. You smiled a little, then walked away. It crushed me. I didn’t even know why it hurt so much. Maybe because I realized how much I actually cared.
You cared?
More than I understood. That’s what love is, isn’t it? Sometimes we don’t see it coming. Sometimes we try to deny it. But it stays with us… quietly, like a whisper. That’s what you became to me. A beautiful, unforgettable whisper in my life. 💌
And now?
Now I’m not afraid to say it. You mean more to me than I can explain in fancy words. I’m not here to pressure you. I’m just being honest. If there’s even a small part of your heart that felt something—anything—when you saw me, I’d love the chance to know you. To really know you.
What if I say I’m not sure?
Then I’ll wait. Not forever, but for a while. Because good things take time, and you are worth waiting for. And if you ever feel even the slightest bit of what I feel… I hope you’ll let me in. Even just a little. 🕊️
And if I don’t?
Then I’ll still be grateful I met you. Because some people walk into your life and make you feel more alive in three seconds than others do in years. That was you. And whether we’re something or nothing… you’ve already left a beautiful mark on me. ❤️
You’re really something, you know that?
Only because you made me feel something real. I don’t know what the future holds, but if it has you in it, even just as a friend, that’s more than enough to make it bright. 🌟
