I saw him yaaaaaa but only for few second because I'm going to university and I'm in the van . It is good start of day and also sad because he couldn't see me. It's okay ...
I wasted my whole day and come home . I thinking about him and he can't leave my mind .
My name is Eda and I'm collage student . I'm not a bright student just get passing marks and going on ...
I saw him first time when he is driver and I go with him in a marriage ceremony. He know our family but I don't know him . So when I see him he is looking so good in shalwar kameez.
I don't talk with him because in our families girls don't talk with boys . It is normal for me because we are Muslim alhamdolilah . I don't want to talk . My hobbit is that I talk only with close people's.
I was in tenth grade and I don't meet him again .
Time passed .... I forget him.
Then I enter in college life and I go to college in a van which is hired by my dad .
I see him second time in van . I remembered him and I think education that I going with him but my hopes is dead in few seconds because I'm going in his father's van . It is so hurting but I control my feeling and days going on.....
In our collage Saturday is On and I think that it is to bad but when I go to my stop on Saturday and van pick me and go to main stop of van then I saw that his van is not going today and then his father send him to our van . I want to cheer but I can't because in van other student are also there ....
He drop me at my collage gate and that day I think if he came every Saturday I can sacrifice my sleep for every Saturday but if he come!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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