Interested Telugu Boy And Not Interested Kerala Girl - 2
Waiting for a Reply, Holding on to a Dream

Me: (Heart racing, hands shaking a little, I finally sent the message at 12:30 PM...)
A little sadness, a little excitement… wondering if you’d read it or just ignore it. But still, there was joy in just sending it. 🌸💭
Hours feel like minutes... Then, finally, my phone buzzes!
You: "Who are you?"
My heart skips a beat... Not the reply I expected, but at least it's something!
Me: Who am I? Just someone who saw a little spark in you and couldn't look away.✨
My reply to her;
I'm waiting for you, wondering when the bus will stop… but my heart has already stopped, waiting for you. ❤️
I wonder where I'll miss you, the idiot who’s searching for you in every face I see… like Karthik searching for Jessie in Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa. 💫
I am the one who looks into your eyes, hoping you'll speak… just like Varun waited for Leela in Enai Noki Paayum Thota. And yet, you stay silent, while my heart shouts your name. 💔
I wander around, lost in thoughts of you like Suriya in Kaakha Kaakha, ready to fight anything that keeps us apart. But will you ever look at me the way I look at you?
Me: Monday arrived, but my thoughts were still stuck on you. Did you read my message? Did you think about me? I don’t know… but I kept wondering. 🤍
The whole morning passed, and I hadn’t seen you. Did you come today? Were you avoiding me? Or was it just my bad luck?
Then… I heard a voice near the steps. It sounded familiar. My heart skipped a beat was it you? I turned, searching… and there you were. ✨
A green and white dress. Those eyes… those beautiful eyes. You looked at me. Just for a second. But in that second, I felt everything. 💫
In your eyes, I saw my words, my feelings… maybe even a tiny change in you. Maybe curiosity? Maybe hesitation? I don’t know… but I do know one thing: I waited so long for that look. And for a moment, I was afraid I might lose it.
Someone who believes that some connections don’t need introductions, just feelings. 💕
Maybe I’m just a stranger today… but sometimes, strangers turn into the best part of our stories. 📖💫
I wait... Hoping she'll feel even a tiny bit of what I'm feeling.
The next day, before I could even be happy that you were here, you disappeared. I searched, but you were nowhere. Then I heard "She’s not feeling well… she left."
My heart sank. That unknown pain, that silence, that helplessness… so many thoughts rushed into my mind. Were you okay? Would I see you again?
Then, finally, I heard "She’s fine." And my heart beat again. ❤️
Take care, my healthy cuteness. And when you’re ready, when you smile again… I’ll be here. Waiting. 💙✨
Some connections don’t need introductions, just feelings."
"You looked at me for a second, but I felt it for a lifetime."
"If love is a journey, I’m standing at the first step, waiting for you to take the next."
"Your silence speaks louder than words… but I’m still here, listening."
"Maybe today you don’t see me, but one day, you’ll feel me in every word I write."
Tell me, will this love story have an ending like Neethaane En Ponvasantham or a forever like Vaaranam Aayiram? I'm here, waiting… just say the word. 💙✨
Someone who believes that some connections don’t need introductions, just feelings. 💕
Maybe I’m just a stranger today… but sometimes, strangers turn into the best part of our stories. 📖💫
I wait... Hoping she'll feel even a tiny bit of what I'm feeling.
About the Creator
PR Sagar
A person who sincerely believes in both reality and love! ❤️ #lovewriting


Comments (1)
Great story! Marriage is fickle! Good work