Girl, No one else makes me feel the way you do

She struck me directly and deep in my heart. There was no one to witness what was happening; we were alone in the lift. It was her killer eyes that struck me, the most crucifying thing that I had ever encountered.

While we were leaving the lift, there happened a close moment that my nostril caught, her fragrance, which sleeked all the way through my trachea and bronchi before mixing into my blood that got pumped throughout me by my heart, filling her in me.

There was a kind unexplainable fragility or tenderness in her that tempted me towards her. These seeded a thought in my mind that I should try making her mine.

I walked out of the lift with a additional pace, to figure out who this strange girl in the college was? As if boosting my confidence, she walked into my classroom. She was a new joinee to our class. I asked my class rep to put her in my batch for the practical classes for which he told, "Dude, competition is heavy. I myself is thinking of getting her into my batch". In a careless warning tone I told him, "I sit in NCC selection jury, and remember your father will pull nerves out of you if you don't make it this time", which comfortably set things right for me.

The next biggest task I had was to get a good idea to impress her. When" I asked my roommates, one said, "Praise her in all walks, girls fall for compliments", another guy disapproving the idea told "if you do so, they will tag you as flirt, instead,advice and occasionally scold her asking her to do things right way, creating a image that you care for her", for which another guy broke into teasing laugh and told "then they will call you Socrates or Hitler, I'll tell you what, just behave as if you are not at all interested in her, girls likes the one who don't like them", another guy stopped him saying, "Oops, that's dangerous, if it goes in other way, she will think you as dumb".

Contempt with any of these, as a final refugee I called my papa and told him everything. As a matured pal he said, "Do everything they told you, but it should be spontaneous don't cook those. Just be yourself. It is good that you got time and opportunity to show her who you are. Let her see your best and worst side, your naked face, never wear 'Mr. Nice Guy' mask, and if she is still in, no matter what, she is your girl".

Here is a virtual yet the actual extract of my lab record by the end of the year.

Title Of the Experiment:	Expedition on the life's biggest enigma
Aim:	To find if the girl likes me and find if she is the my 'one'.
Prerequisites:	No others walk into her life before I do (god help me with this)
Apparatus Required:	Enough situations to expose our good and bad to each other. Toughest guts to behave truly as me, even if it means losing her.
Observations:	She was the most lively and reasonable person, having something or other in store that kept me engaged and pleasurable. She preferred to and grabbed every opportunity to spend her time with me.
Findings:	I'll be happy and will live every moment of it if she is in my side, no matter what fate had in its mind for me. She too felt the same way
Result:	There was an untold pact between us that we will go together in our future, without following the regular procedure of telling 'I love you' with a reply of 'Me too'

cheers,

deepak p

do leme kno if i’d bored you @ any point of this story