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Chapter 1 - First when I see her!

This is the story of a district in India named Jaunpur. 

I was a student at that school. There is a story from 2014 when I saw a beautiful girl, and got

lost, as if this is everything to me, you must know what school love is like, full of dreams.

There was not even any girl from the school whom I did not recognize, even though the faces of the teachers of the school were lost in my mind, but the faces of the girls were printed in my mind just like a photo.

I was surprised to see this girl. After all, who is this girl, knowing that my heart

The connection was getting cut.

I tried to get closer to that girl by speeding up my feet.

Sorry! She went inside the school even before me.....

At that time, I started liking everything, because at that time I realized that love is also a thing, I learned love from it, a man understands what is the meaning of love.

But I did not know that love comes with so many difficulties, how many struggles have to be

made, how many taunts have to be heard, scolding from home, no one is with you, you feel

alone at that time. 

But leaving all these things behind, I focused only on what I liked, I focused on that beautiful girl who I liked very much.

She used to come first to school, because actually her house was closest

and mine was too. 

Let me improve a dirty habit on the pretext of this love.

I used to make new excuses for not going to school every day, but today, being ready on time he used to go to school quietly.

Parents think the child has improved, but the son's heart was stuck somewhere else.

I would also try to come early, thinking that I would see him only once, then my heart should be at peace.

I used to reach school early every morning, just to see Rose.

I thought she would now be able to meet the next day, only because, according to the rules of our school, no child could meet a child of any other class.

That's why I didn't go to his class, I did not have the courage to talk. how would I talk to him? That respect was hidden inside me, so that he would not feel any trouble, I used to think that she should not get into any trouble.

But I did not know that love comes with so many difficulties, how many struggles have to be

made, how many taunts have to be heard, scolding from home, no one is with you, you feel

alone at that time.

But leaving all these things behind, I focused only on what I liked, I focused on that beautiful girl whom I liked very much. She used to come first to school, because actually her house was closest, and mine was too.

I would also try to come early, thinking that I would see him only once, then my heart should be at peace. I used to reach school early every morning, just to see Rose.

The first love that happens is the true love that we can't forget.

I knew this was my first love, with whom I would spend the rest of my life, with whom I would live happily.

If I tell her, how can I tell? I didn't have that much courage.....

The story will begin now, how my life went on, and how I started trying to go to her.

After seeing Rose, I started to realize something: maybe this was the first episode of love.

Maybe I had fallen in love with her, I started feeling better and better, seeing her used to feel

better.

I tried to talk to her all the time, but couldn't get through.

I got a chance one day, I was roaming in the school hall, a friend of mine was harsh, who challenged me to do this work, he said If you.....

Do this work, then I will treat you. It was common to make fun of me in my class every day. But there was never any sense of it. But today my heart was beating very loudly.

There was a feeling of fear that even today, my respect should become a waste in front of this new girl.

So I first asked about that work, then he told me what I wanted to do.

So the challenge was that I should ask for the number of the girl whom I love.

So I accepted this without thinking, and I tried to talk to Rose. I started talking to her, and I was feeling a little scared, too.

She also started talking to me, and after talking for a while, asked me for her WhatsApp number.

She told me that I do not run WhatsApp.....

Then I left from there, and he gave his Facebook ID to one of my friends' brothers, to give that to me too.

I was very happy at that time. I talked to her for about 20 days, and she used to talk to me, but then I did not share my feelings.

After talking for 20 days, I thought that she was impressed with me.

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