As I entered the college gate the first bell rang and I rushed to my class. The first hour was taken by Mrs. Greta. As usual Anna and Linda was along with me. Anna started chatting about her new boyfriend and their date, it seemed that Linda was very much interested in her experience and I was staring into the book I was reading. Suddenly the whole class gasped, I could hear the girls screaming and popping their eyes out and even the guys seemed to drool.
What was happening! I raised my gaze from the book I was reading. I couldn't complain for the girls being affected this much; I could experience it myself. I pinched myself to see whether it was real and it was damn true and I pinched myself so hard that I had tears in my eyes. We never had such good-looking professors in our college. He should not be described as good-looking but a god from the heaven, he looks like if he is the cupid and all the women around him waiting to fall in love with his arrow. The thing that amazed me the most was that he looked exactly the same as the character of the novel I was reading. The sketch of the hero was exactly same as the professor. I looked at the sketch and the alive person in front of me as if I was a robot which was programmed to look at both at the same time without blinking.