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love finds it's destiny

This is a story of a brat, often called as a heart break kid(hbk)

By Adah AdahsonPublished about a year ago 3 min read

This is an account of a brat, often called as a heart break kid (hbk), and consistently love life, very energetic and exceptionally excited and thing used to go his way. Let me introduced myself, that brat is none other than me (smruti). When I used to be in class ix, I fell head over heels for a magnetic delightful young lady and luckily she was likewise perusing in a similar school in which I used to read. Then we saw one another and what else our friendship developed huge amounts at a time and as the day past we came near each other. This story go on for two or three years, and then creep the disaster. The day came when I suggested that young lady and she denied my proposition and agve an extremely level-headed answer that we are friends and I never saw you starting there of view. Later she let me know that she used to cherish other person who was additionally perusing in the equivalent school, anyway, i was a hbk, and simply carrying on with life in an exceptionally terrible condition. But I was not abashed, because what I believe that on the off chance that u love somebody it isn't required the he/she will likewise cherishes u and there's no arrangement in that. After few years the person whom she was to cherish because of certain contentions their affection get the method of a no man's land, and that brought about their break up. The fellow whom she was cherishing he came to me and let all his past and brilliant recollections know that he imparted to her, but there was some disdainful way in his talks, he told that he will uncover all her love letters and left her for nowhere, but I persuaded her and he additionally concurred with me not do any of such insane acts. After then I used to converse with her and she used to chat with me just as a friend. Then I move to one more city for my higher examinations and didn't even called her back, because she gets injured when I call her ,so I never under any circumstance called her and carried on with my life in an alternate way. But there's an expression after haze of trouble there's dependably a shower of happiness. Here a slight change came, rather a defining moment in my life. But still then quiet detaches overflows from my sensitive soul for her. Anyway, i came to another city, and there I joined my school and typically I used to surf a lot, spend hours in chatting. Here I went over a young lady and through visiting for a long time with her, I don't have the foggiest idea when and how I fell head over heels for her, but we had never seen each other, but we used to cherish each other with heart and soul. Later we saw each other through webcam, she used to remain in Pondicherry and I in Bangalore, it some like a far off love, and till to date our romantic tale is abiding with out any obstruction and we r cheerful now. Moreover we r so near one another that the relationship is at the phase of wedding. I do not bear her image nor she had mine yet we never felt for the image requirement, because when I want to see her I used to shut my eyes and her face come to me and she used to do the same, that's the way our affection stays. What I feel about love is that "affection is a game with careless abandon, and likewise love is a risk, risk it".

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Adah Adahson

Storyteller, seeker, and wordsmith, I explore everything from personal development to tech trends and the untold stories of everyday life. I’m a passionate writer who believes in the power of words to entertain, inform, and inspire.

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