#2.Back to life
Our group left the camp and to be open, she was the first girl, about whom I kept on thinking the whole night. I was thinking of the loser that I was, my first proposal, class 6, if I remembered correctly. I didn’t know what a relationship meant that time, just that there should be a girl, whom I could address as ‘My girl’. Still I get amused at what I was, and what she has made me. There was no formal proposal, I told it to some of her friends, and we all know how much the news gets propelled among girls. It was a forest fire, and then, some child plays, then, meaningless talks, and lastly over. Next morning I reached my home. Got dressed up and went on to ma school. It is now that I fancy, how much I loved to be in school, in class, and bunking classes was never my way. Getting back home, mom told me that some girl had called. It was an utter surprise to me because no girl had ever called me except classmates. I took my lunch and was browsing channels in the television, thinking who...