Loving Love...

Hello Moordale...!

We hope that the upcoming day brings all the happiness you need and takes you to the right path.

After this beautiful and pleasing announcement from our loving principal, Our day officially gets started in school.

Just trying to keep quiet until the teacher arrives feels like sleeping near a bonfire and still feeling cold. Yah! That's not possible.

So just shouting and running here and there our first period starts where the teacher arrives late as usual. Yet she finds the class quite as our class monitors are our friend.

Rushing back to my seat after the monitor announced the teacher's arrival I took my book out of my bag and sat sincerely to maintain my so-called good image in front of Ms. Kapoor, Our English teacher as well as our class incharge who was a freaking strict on to deal with.

Shivansh was absent again but as soon as the teacher was about to announce his absence, He just crashed into the class.

"Present mam, sorry to interrupt you."

"Where were you mister? and is this the way you enter in your class?" Ms. Kapoor asked in a very rude way.

Her rude gesture was obvious as Shivansh was 15 minutes late and entered even without asking her permit.

Actually, the way he entered mattered nothing to me, What mattered was that he entered.

Finally after spending 2 weeks to thirst I was near the lake, Just taking a sip was the only work left. Just staring him after opening chapter 7 in my textbook while Chapter 7 was going on and Miss was trying to have a look what this stupid girl is doing.

"Congrats! We won." She shouted

"What!!?", A mixed expression I had asking her.

"Your attention Miss Janvi", she teased

"Dont you know what's going on in the class and what the hell were you thinking?"

A horror silence covered the class as the dark clouds covered the sky because she was shouting at me and I was turning the pages.

Somehow the first period passed and the second one was the best in those weeks as it was a games period and Shivansh was present. Reached the ground and made my group walk around his group in an attempt to gather his attention and take a sip.

Everything was going as planned but one thing was surprising that he himself reached us out or it's better to say that he reached me out.

"Hey Janvi!", he exclaimed.

"Hi Shivansh, glad to see you back!"

"Yeah! I am glad too to see you again. Hope everything is good and you are as happy as you were when we met for the last time." He said.

"Yah! I am completely fine and same." I replied.

And somehow these illogical and irrelevant talks lasted long and I fell in love with my love again and was loving this kind of love where seperation meant nothing but our bond did...