Forget
Forget I was in grade eight, When I met a girl by fate. She was a senior and completely off the charts, But was able to penetrate the interior of this stupid heart. I met her first on the way to school, She looked like an angel in the uniform which was the rule. We didn't talk much that year, Because I was a stranger, maybe that was what she feared. In the grade nine, our relationship was just fine. We were friends really close, we would be together I supposed. I remember an incident from the past, She almost fell on me because the driver applied the brake quite fast. I had never seen her before this close, That may be the reason I am writing this prose. Her beauty is what I admire, But being with a person of personality like her is what my heart desires. I joined a tuition to excel in my academics, She was in the same tuition, which is what I found dramatic. We were standing outside, waiting for sir. I couldn't think what to say, that's why I said to her with utmost prid...