a love story

21 Oct


They were both young when she first saw him.
She came to his school.
They saw each other from a distance
but did not approach as they were painfully shy as kids.

Four years have passed.
They grew up.
They met again when they were seventeen.
This time again, they were at the same school.

She recalled his face but not the name.
He recalled her as the girl with a ponytail.

They talked a little but by then a year has gone.

Who ever knew they would be together.
As both never chosen the path to chase.
But, you see, fate is magical in this way.
I’m pretty sure God was smiling at them, giving some space.

No relationship is complete without a few tears and arguments.
But a few of us know the true meaning of forgiveness and forgiving.
Apart, their heart aches for the other.
Together, their heart rejoiced.


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