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<font size="6">hai I am back with 3 os one for kisha, rahi and pansh it may take Time to update pls wait it is a complete os with pictures</font>
<font size="6">the lonely girl who I loved</font>(kisha os)
The story of me falling madly in love didn't actually go as I had expected. My throat never got dry, ever. But then, I liked a girl. Of course, it wasn't love'.Actually speaking, it wasn't even like'. As a matter of fact, I have no idea what I felt. I spend my evenings at a caf, next to a huge television display they've now acquired, and whether I like it or not, I end up spending my time staring at it. And it bloody hell annoys me! Can't they just junk it?Well, and just like me, there was this cute girl who would come to the same caf, and stare at the same display every day. Well, sometimes she read a book.Or sometimes, she used to light a cigarette and look at hers take shape, and then disappear into non-existence. She was fascinating and pretty. But there was one difference between both of us. I came to the caf with a couple of friends. She came alone. I have never seen any girl do that. Who has?Love stories and stolen glancesWe used to glance across each other now and then, but there was nothing more. No jolt. No sweat. No knots in my stomach.The days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to a couple of months. That's a long time once you picture the scene outside the world of literature. Long, long ago seems so cute in a book, but an hour in a suffocating conference hall? Murder! Without actually knowing it, I was attracted to this girl. I actually admired her, and her calm, comfortable, cool as a cat persona that she brought along for company every day. Could it be love?And then, I started the staring game. I stared at her now and then, discreetly, but in a way she knew I was glancing at her. But no deal. She just wasn't bothered. Ouch! My ego was crushed.A rainy evening - The perfect setting for short love storiesOne evening, it rained cats and dogs, and a few frogs and fishes too. I was in the caf, she walked in with an umbrella. The place was packed, and there was one seat that was empty. That was facing my table. I had half a mind to get up and call her over, but before I could make up my mind and inflate my courage, she walked to a corner table that just got cleared.An hour later, it was still raining. In the midst of all that rain and thunder, I contemplated and coined her name, "The Lonely Girl". The Lonely Girl had walked out a few minutes before I decided to leave. When I got outside the caf, I saw her standing by the sidewalk, waiting. I walked up to her quickly, and before I knew it I had asked her if I could drop her to her place. As it was raining, I added.She didn't smile, she just looked at me, turned around and walked away in the rain! Under her umbrella.My friends laughed at me. Yep, it was completely embarrassing. Even the bum on the street held back a grin. I hadn't even heard the Lonely Girl's voice. Pathetic, I say. The next day I saw her at the caf, she was sitting by herself. Perhaps she was Calvin, and she had a Hobbes around to keep her company. I was invisible. Her smoke rings were fascinating her. She couldn't even leave good smoke rings, what was the deal with staring at it? This happened everyday for a month.Night out clubbing - The second chance in my love storyOn another great day, I was out at a club. And wonders of wonders! She was there, with a few girl pals. Perhaps it was fate. I looked at her, she saw me and then she looked away. I walked through the crowd of dancing drunks and walked right towards her. I walked up and wanted to speak to her.She saw me and flashed a big grin. I was shocked. I was numb. I didn't know her mouth could move that way! And before I could think of anything, she grasped her friend's hand and walked away to the ladies room! And I didn't see her again that night. But I couldn't stop thinking about her for hours after that. Perhaps even days. Because she didn't show up at the caf the next day, and many days after that. That was shocking. I started wondering if she had changed her hideout because I was stalking her.
Two whole weeks later, I walked into the caf and there she was, all radiant and bright. Gosh, I had missed her! I sat down at a table a few tables away from her. I knew I wanted to talk to her. And thank God, the caf was quite empty. It was a bit too early for the horde of coffee addicts to make their entrance.I waited until her coffee arrived. And then, I waited for her check. When her check was on the table, I walked up to her. My throat was lumpy and tight. Each step I took only made my walk to her feel further away. But I walked on. The caf was empty. No harm. I could always change my hangout if she slaps me. What was I thinking, dammit!"Hey, you can't run away from me today. You've got to get your check", I quirked."What?" she exclaimed before she realized she actually replied."I said you can't just avoid me like this, you know...""What are you talking about?""Can I sit down with you?""No, you can't.""Oww... c'mon, just for a minute, okay?""No"She took out her wallet, and wanted to dart. I couldn't help getting mesmerized by her voice, but there were more pressing things at hand. I had to talk to her.To cut a long jittery conversation short, I convinced her to talk to me for a few minutes. And that's when everything started breezing through. We started talking, and the minutes stretched on at a really fast pace. I got to know so much about her, and I also got to know that she had a great sense of humor. We had a great time talking to each other, and soon, she said she had to go, as it was getting late for her.We exchanged numbers and I asked her if we could "bump in" again tomorrow. She just smiled and walked away. Sigh! It was bliss. As I stared at her walk away, my eyes were distracted by an alphabet bracelet she had forgotten behind. It said "life is a surprise". Wow! Maybe that was true. I slipped the bracelet into my pocket.Feeling the love at nightI lay awake that night and I stared at her number on my cell phone. I wanted to call her, but settled for a text. The very minute I texted her, I got a call from her. She too was contemplating over whether or not to message me. Sweet!We spoke and spoke until the wee hours of the morning, and I just wanted to see her again that evening. We met again at the caf and it felt so good. She was smiling the whole time and we were actually flirting back and forth. I asked her out for a movie that evening.All of a sudden, she looked offended. She declined. And then, there was silence. That calm, deadly silence that makes you feel worse than getting yelled at. I asked her what was wrong, but she didn't mention it, and our "date" was cut short that evening. I got home and looked at her bracelet. "Life is a surprise". Simple words can be a confusing affair at times.Rekindling my love storyThat night, I called her again and we spoke. At first she was distant, but she seemed fine after a while, and then I asked her why she got so offended in the caf. She didn't tell at first, but as the hours went by, she told me that she hated guys and the worst thing she ever wanted to do was go out on a date with a guy.Apparently, she had been hurt one too many times by guys whom she trusted with all her heart. We spoke until five in the morning, and she told me a lot more. I just wanted to hug her, but even the thought of giving her a telephonic hug scared me. But we decided to meet again. Same bat place, same bat time.We started hanging out together all the time after that. At times, I picked her up from her workplace, and at other times, I dropped her back home. Soon, weeks turned into months, and this time, everything felt just like a fairytale.Time stood still when it was just the two of us. One evening, when we met up and went to the caf, it was too crowded for space, so we decided to go for a drive to while away the time. It was a long drive, and somewhere along the way, the sun was shining mildly at us, it was a huge red ball that made the whole world around me glow. It was the most romantic sight, or maybe I had never noticed the sun at that time of the day. Nevertheless, it was beautiful.She said the sun was beautiful. I said it couldn't be compared to her. She smiled. I smiled. I clasped her hand. It felt tense. And then, we locked eyes. Thank God, the road was deserted. And then, her lips split into a girlish grin that I still can't forget. That was the moment. It was indeed beautiful. I felt warm and fuzzy. And I wanted the drive to last forever. We got to her place, and I hugged her goodbye. That was the first time I ever hugged her. As we hugged, I knew she didn't want to let go. Neither did I.A short love story that lasts a lifetimeThe next evening, we went to the caf. We sat next to each other for the first time. And we held hands. We spoke less, and smiled more. I told her that I liked her. She smiled a lot more. And then, she punched me in the arm, and said that she liked me too. And just then, I slipped her bracelet out from my pocket. "Life is a surprise". I couldn't agree with that more. I smiled. She saw her bracelet. And she laughed and me a kiss no words to describ it and. That tinkling, sweet laugh that is so intoxicating. I was a happy boy with the perfect present, all over again. And she was a happy, lonely girl. Just not lonely anymore
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<font size="6">lovely eye u have</font>(pansh os)
We met in kindergarten. We were best friends.She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why.she was my best friend so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it.She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny.We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper,"I like your eyes."One day, I was playing basketball,waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me.Suddenly, I got a phone call.It was her mom. She was in a panic.I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like,"kd, come quick!panchi meet with an accident, In Main Street!. Come now!"I had no clue what happened,so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on.I saw panchi's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere.Then I saw her, panchiMy heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her."panchi? panchi!" She was unconscious. I started crying.I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it.Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away,the main source of blood coming from her head.I went to the hospital that night,I went every night.in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it.The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused.It was all my fault.If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her,she wouldn't be going through this.It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up.On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open."panchi?" I called.She wasn't quite awake yet.Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside.I did, for a few hours.One of the doctors finally came out saying,"I understand that you're panchi friend,kd?""Yes," I whispered.He bit his lip."She woke up, she's fine,but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss.""Are you serious?" I almost shouted."I'm afraid so."I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't.I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again."You can go see her if you want,but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom."I walked in, trembling in horror.I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept.I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again.I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out.Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered,"I don't know you, but I like your eyes."(this one was told by one of my frnd nivi thanks to here 😉 )
as I am pansh fan I wrote it
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love has no end(rahi os)
What can I say about a boy I loved since I was ten... that I love the way he laughs at me when I commit mistakes, the way he do things made me love him more .he was my best friend and I have known hI'm since we were small. he knew all my secrets, expect which reveals my feelings for him, that I love him not only because he is hot, handsome and smart but also the way he laughs at everything and the way he sees life . I could still remember the first time we met; I was four years old then. It was one windy afternoon having no one to play that's were I meet my best friend, ranveer. He and his family just moved out to a neighboring state at transfer because his father got promoted. I was in my small tree house. I saw a moving truck coming down the street. I watched it approaching and noticed a family station wagon following it. It stopped in front of the house and out came a family. I was about to glance away when came out the cutest boy I've ever seen.he was also four years old that time but then even at an early age he was cute. he had one the beautiful eyes which could make a girllose her heart into them. I continued to watch him when suddenly he looked up and saw me watching them in the tree house window. I was about to duck when he smiled and waved his hand. I waved back and then watched in amazement as I saw him running towards the tree house. So I went to the edge of the ladder and said, "Would you like to come up?" he answered, "May I get some help? So I lent my hand to help him climb up and when he reached the top he then turned to me and said, "By the way, my name's ranveer, what's yours?" I answered, "My name is panchi " he smiled and said, "Well I like your name. Hey your tree house's neat!" then I replied, "Thanks! ranveer and I made this. This used to be our hide out. from that onwards till we were grown up we spent were minute together i was confused by the feelings for him.We used to goof around, play ball and go biking together. our lifes turned disaster after a girl called simran entered our life time ran so waste that ranveer for her and she was now ranveer's girl frnd. but I did not say anything as I loved him so much and I did not want him to get hurt by telling him that I love him .he has always not seen me in that angle so to make make my frnd happy I covered my face with a mask of smile. but simran did not like me.she was not a goody girl which she only acts when ranveer was present once he left she would show her true colours. l came to now that she was cheating ranveer I saw her with one of the boy in our college they were so close. but when I told to ranveer he did not believe be and she started acting all innocent like wat was I talking about that when my life turned dark
ranveer:
I was stuck in between the argument between my best friend and girl friend.in a range I shouted at panchi"shut up ur y do u care so much for me "panchi was quite shock hearing my words water started to flow like a falls from her eye"but she replied back"I care for u because I loved u"answering my question she ran from there .I was like wat going on wat did i just do she is my best frnd I should not have hurt her and did she say she loves me??????? rI spent a sleep less night the next 2 to 3 days I did not see panchi even the shifted there house I was so worried about then came the day were panchi came to college I was about to meet her when simran came in the way and hugged me she was out of station for few days but I did even remember it I was so busy thing about panchi. panchi passed my as without even any expression.I tired may times to talk to her but it was all failure. by the end of the day I saw a rose with a note "I love u "in was kept by panchi she was on her out I suddenly holded her hand preventing her from leaving she turned and looked at me but avoided eye contact. panchi wat is this? and I am sry about I said to u...as I was continuously talk she left with out even a single word. after that day she never spoke to me but always left a rose with a I love u note with it.
a day came were I came to know about simran true identity I really felt like a fool I immediately went to panchi and and apologized and even proposed her but to my suprise she rejected my proposal and instead lent her Hand for friendship. I accepted it as i don't want to loose her again. it was as if we meet for the 1st time but I began to see her in a different angle she looked beautiful day by day. I was myself when I was with her on the other hand when was with simran I was pretending to be someone who I was not.I have fallen in love with her.
she did not come to college the day so asked some of her friends who told me she was on a trip to some place. that day I received a parcel from England a rose and a note I love u.now I know were she was I received daily the parcels I felt so lonely not that I don't have other frnds but I could bear the distance she is the love my life.2year passed like always I received a parcel but their was no rose only a letter stating that panchi is dead.I was sooo heart broken my heart stopped beating. ...
in panchi's house:
panchi was brought dead and here funeral was going on I was not able to see so I went out when one of her friend approached me.she told that she want to say something important .I told her to proceed"panchi did not die because of fever she had cancer it was known only after the day she fought with u and her last wish was to bury her near the tree house as it has all special memories and her last word she uttered was ranveer"her frnd left sayings so.I soon ran to the tree house her funeral was over they buried her and left. I fell to the ground and tears were flowing continuously I couldn'tcontrol myself. now I understood the meaning for want she told when I proposed her that"I don't want u to get hurt again"now all I could do was nothing I shouted lovedly I love u panchi, I love u panchi.but I can't bring her back I was only left with her memories. ...
I hope rahi fans u liked it I really worked fot this story
<font size="6">the lonely girl who I loved</font>(kisha os)
The story of me falling madly in love didn't actually go as I had expected. My throat never got dry, ever. But then, I liked a girl. Of course, it wasn't love'.Actually speaking, it wasn't even like'. As a matter of fact, I have no idea what I felt. I spend my evenings at a caf, next to a huge television display they've now acquired, and whether I like it or not, I end up spending my time staring at it. And it bloody hell annoys me! Can't they just junk it?Well, and just like me, there was this cute girl who would come to the same caf, and stare at the same display every day. Well, sometimes she read a book.Or sometimes, she used to light a cigarette and look at hers take shape, and then disappear into non-existence. She was fascinating and pretty. But there was one difference between both of us. I came to the caf with a couple of friends. She came alone. I have never seen any girl do that. Who has?Love stories and stolen glancesWe used to glance across each other now and then, but there was nothing more. No jolt. No sweat. No knots in my stomach.The days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to a couple of months. That's a long time once you picture the scene outside the world of literature. Long, long ago seems so cute in a book, but an hour in a suffocating conference hall? Murder! Without actually knowing it, I was attracted to this girl. I actually admired her, and her calm, comfortable, cool as a cat persona that she brought along for company every day. Could it be love?And then, I started the staring game. I stared at her now and then, discreetly, but in a way she knew I was glancing at her. But no deal. She just wasn't bothered. Ouch! My ego was crushed.A rainy evening - The perfect setting for short love storiesOne evening, it rained cats and dogs, and a few frogs and fishes too. I was in the caf, she walked in with an umbrella. The place was packed, and there was one seat that was empty. That was facing my table. I had half a mind to get up and call her over, but before I could make up my mind and inflate my courage, she walked to a corner table that just got cleared.An hour later, it was still raining. In the midst of all that rain and thunder, I contemplated and coined her name, "The Lonely Girl". The Lonely Girl had walked out a few minutes before I decided to leave. When I got outside the caf, I saw her standing by the sidewalk, waiting. I walked up to her quickly, and before I knew it I had asked her if I could drop her to her place. As it was raining, I added.She didn't smile, she just looked at me, turned around and walked away in the rain! Under her umbrella.My friends laughed at me. Yep, it was completely embarrassing. Even the bum on the street held back a grin. I hadn't even heard the Lonely Girl's voice. Pathetic, I say. The next day I saw her at the caf, she was sitting by herself. Perhaps she was Calvin, and she had a Hobbes around to keep her company. I was invisible. Her smoke rings were fascinating her. She couldn't even leave good smoke rings, what was the deal with staring at it? This happened everyday for a month.Night out clubbing - The second chance in my love storyOn another great day, I was out at a club. And wonders of wonders! She was there, with a few girl pals. Perhaps it was fate. I looked at her, she saw me and then she looked away. I walked through the crowd of dancing drunks and walked right towards her. I walked up and wanted to speak to her.She saw me and flashed a big grin. I was shocked. I was numb. I didn't know her mouth could move that way! And before I could think of anything, she grasped her friend's hand and walked away to the ladies room! And I didn't see her again that night. But I couldn't stop thinking about her for hours after that. Perhaps even days. Because she didn't show up at the caf the next day, and many days after that. That was shocking. I started wondering if she had changed her hideout because I was stalking her.
Two whole weeks later, I walked into the caf and there she was, all radiant and bright. Gosh, I had missed her! I sat down at a table a few tables away from her. I knew I wanted to talk to her. And thank God, the caf was quite empty. It was a bit too early for the horde of coffee addicts to make their entrance.I waited until her coffee arrived. And then, I waited for her check. When her check was on the table, I walked up to her. My throat was lumpy and tight. Each step I took only made my walk to her feel further away. But I walked on. The caf was empty. No harm. I could always change my hangout if she slaps me. What was I thinking, dammit!"Hey, you can't run away from me today. You've got to get your check", I quirked."What?" she exclaimed before she realized she actually replied."I said you can't just avoid me like this, you know...""What are you talking about?""Can I sit down with you?""No, you can't.""Oww... c'mon, just for a minute, okay?""No"She took out her wallet, and wanted to dart. I couldn't help getting mesmerized by her voice, but there were more pressing things at hand. I had to talk to her.To cut a long jittery conversation short, I convinced her to talk to me for a few minutes. And that's when everything started breezing through. We started talking, and the minutes stretched on at a really fast pace. I got to know so much about her, and I also got to know that she had a great sense of humor. We had a great time talking to each other, and soon, she said she had to go, as it was getting late for her.We exchanged numbers and I asked her if we could "bump in" again tomorrow. She just smiled and walked away. Sigh! It was bliss. As I stared at her walk away, my eyes were distracted by an alphabet bracelet she had forgotten behind. It said "life is a surprise". Wow! Maybe that was true. I slipped the bracelet into my pocket.Feeling the love at nightI lay awake that night and I stared at her number on my cell phone. I wanted to call her, but settled for a text. The very minute I texted her, I got a call from her. She too was contemplating over whether or not to message me. Sweet!We spoke and spoke until the wee hours of the morning, and I just wanted to see her again that evening. We met again at the caf and it felt so good. She was smiling the whole time and we were actually flirting back and forth. I asked her out for a movie that evening.All of a sudden, she looked offended. She declined. And then, there was silence. That calm, deadly silence that makes you feel worse than getting yelled at. I asked her what was wrong, but she didn't mention it, and our "date" was cut short that evening. I got home and looked at her bracelet. "Life is a surprise". Simple words can be a confusing affair at times.Rekindling my love storyThat night, I called her again and we spoke. At first she was distant, but she seemed fine after a while, and then I asked her why she got so offended in the caf. She didn't tell at first, but as the hours went by, she told me that she hated guys and the worst thing she ever wanted to do was go out on a date with a guy.Apparently, she had been hurt one too many times by guys whom she trusted with all her heart. We spoke until five in the morning, and she told me a lot more. I just wanted to hug her, but even the thought of giving her a telephonic hug scared me. But we decided to meet again. Same bat place, same bat time.We started hanging out together all the time after that. At times, I picked her up from her workplace, and at other times, I dropped her back home. Soon, weeks turned into months, and this time, everything felt just like a fairytale.Time stood still when it was just the two of us. One evening, when we met up and went to the caf, it was too crowded for space, so we decided to go for a drive to while away the time. It was a long drive, and somewhere along the way, the sun was shining mildly at us, it was a huge red ball that made the whole world around me glow. It was the most romantic sight, or maybe I had never noticed the sun at that time of the day. Nevertheless, it was beautiful.She said the sun was beautiful. I said it couldn't be compared to her. She smiled. I smiled. I clasped her hand. It felt tense. And then, we locked eyes. Thank God, the road was deserted. And then, her lips split into a girlish grin that I still can't forget. That was the moment. It was indeed beautiful. I felt warm and fuzzy. And I wanted the drive to last forever. We got to her place, and I hugged her goodbye. That was the first time I ever hugged her. As we hugged, I knew she didn't want to let go. Neither did I.A short love story that lasts a lifetimeThe next evening, we went to the caf. We sat next to each other for the first time. And we held hands. We spoke less, and smiled more. I told her that I liked her. She smiled a lot more. And then, she punched me in the arm, and said that she liked me too. And just then, I slipped her bracelet out from my pocket. "Life is a surprise". I couldn't agree with that more. I smiled. She saw her bracelet. And she laughed and me a kiss no words to describ it and. That tinkling, sweet laugh that is so intoxicating. I was a happy boy with the perfect present, all over again. And she was a happy, lonely girl. Just not lonely anymore
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<font size="6">lovely eye u have</font>(pansh os)
We met in kindergarten. We were best friends.She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why.she was my best friend so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it.She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny.We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper,"I like your eyes."One day, I was playing basketball,waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me.Suddenly, I got a phone call.It was her mom. She was in a panic.I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like,"kd, come quick!panchi meet with an accident, In Main Street!. Come now!"I had no clue what happened,so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on.I saw panchi's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere.Then I saw her, panchiMy heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her."panchi? panchi!" She was unconscious. I started crying.I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it.Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away,the main source of blood coming from her head.I went to the hospital that night,I went every night.in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it.The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused.It was all my fault.If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her,she wouldn't be going through this.It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up.On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open."panchi?" I called.She wasn't quite awake yet.Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside.I did, for a few hours.One of the doctors finally came out saying,"I understand that you're panchi friend,kd?""Yes," I whispered.He bit his lip."She woke up, she's fine,but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss.""Are you serious?" I almost shouted."I'm afraid so."I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't.I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again."You can go see her if you want,but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom."I walked in, trembling in horror.I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept.I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again.I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out.Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered,"I don't know you, but I like your eyes."(this one was told by one of my frnd nivi thanks to here 😉 )
as I am pansh fan I wrote it
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love has no end(rahi os)
What can I say about a boy I loved since I was ten... that I love the way he laughs at me when I commit mistakes, the way he do things made me love him more .he was my best friend and I have known hI'm since we were small. he knew all my secrets, expect which reveals my feelings for him, that I love him not only because he is hot, handsome and smart but also the way he laughs at everything and the way he sees life . I could still remember the first time we met; I was four years old then. It was one windy afternoon having no one to play that's were I meet my best friend, ranveer. He and his family just moved out to a neighboring state at transfer because his father got promoted. I was in my small tree house. I saw a moving truck coming down the street. I watched it approaching and noticed a family station wagon following it. It stopped in front of the house and out came a family. I was about to glance away when came out the cutest boy I've ever seen.he was also four years old that time but then even at an early age he was cute. he had one the beautiful eyes which could make a girllose her heart into them. I continued to watch him when suddenly he looked up and saw me watching them in the tree house window. I was about to duck when he smiled and waved his hand. I waved back and then watched in amazement as I saw him running towards the tree house. So I went to the edge of the ladder and said, "Would you like to come up?" he answered, "May I get some help? So I lent my hand to help him climb up and when he reached the top he then turned to me and said, "By the way, my name's ranveer, what's yours?" I answered, "My name is panchi " he smiled and said, "Well I like your name. Hey your tree house's neat!" then I replied, "Thanks! ranveer and I made this. This used to be our hide out. from that onwards till we were grown up we spent were minute together i was confused by the feelings for him.We used to goof around, play ball and go biking together. our lifes turned disaster after a girl called simran entered our life time ran so waste that ranveer for her and she was now ranveer's girl frnd. but I did not say anything as I loved him so much and I did not want him to get hurt by telling him that I love him .he has always not seen me in that angle so to make make my frnd happy I covered my face with a mask of smile. but simran did not like me.she was not a goody girl which she only acts when ranveer was present once he left she would show her true colours. l came to now that she was cheating ranveer I saw her with one of the boy in our college they were so close. but when I told to ranveer he did not believe be and she started acting all innocent like wat was I talking about that when my life turned dark
ranveer:
I was stuck in between the argument between my best friend and girl friend.in a range I shouted at panchi"shut up ur y do u care so much for me "panchi was quite shock hearing my words water started to flow like a falls from her eye"but she replied back"I care for u because I loved u"answering my question she ran from there .I was like wat going on wat did i just do she is my best frnd I should not have hurt her and did she say she loves me??????? rI spent a sleep less night the next 2 to 3 days I did not see panchi even the shifted there house I was so worried about then came the day were panchi came to college I was about to meet her when simran came in the way and hugged me she was out of station for few days but I did even remember it I was so busy thing about panchi. panchi passed my as without even any expression.I tired may times to talk to her but it was all failure. by the end of the day I saw a rose with a note "I love u "in was kept by panchi she was on her out I suddenly holded her hand preventing her from leaving she turned and looked at me but avoided eye contact. panchi wat is this? and I am sry about I said to u...as I was continuously talk she left with out even a single word. after that day she never spoke to me but always left a rose with a I love u note with it.
a day came were I came to know about simran true identity I really felt like a fool I immediately went to panchi and and apologized and even proposed her but to my suprise she rejected my proposal and instead lent her Hand for friendship. I accepted it as i don't want to loose her again. it was as if we meet for the 1st time but I began to see her in a different angle she looked beautiful day by day. I was myself when I was with her on the other hand when was with simran I was pretending to be someone who I was not.I have fallen in love with her.
she did not come to college the day so asked some of her friends who told me she was on a trip to some place. that day I received a parcel from England a rose and a note I love u.now I know were she was I received daily the parcels I felt so lonely not that I don't have other frnds but I could bear the distance she is the love my life.2year passed like always I received a parcel but their was no rose only a letter stating that panchi is dead.I was sooo heart broken my heart stopped beating. ...
in panchi's house:
panchi was brought dead and here funeral was going on I was not able to see so I went out when one of her friend approached me.she told that she want to say something important .I told her to proceed"panchi did not die because of fever she had cancer it was known only after the day she fought with u and her last wish was to bury her near the tree house as it has all special memories and her last word she uttered was ranveer"her frnd left sayings so.I soon ran to the tree house her funeral was over they buried her and left. I fell to the ground and tears were flowing continuously I couldn'tcontrol myself. now I understood the meaning for want she told when I proposed her that"I don't want u to get hurt again"now all I could do was nothing I shouted lovedly I love u panchi, I love u panchi.but I can't bring her back I was only left with her memories. ...
I hope rahi fans u liked it I really worked fot this story
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