"It's been fifteen long years since I lost my soul for her. I don't know what triggered such a feeling towards that girl moreover I hardly remember when I started speaking to her. I hardly remember anything and that's the truth."
Mishly was burying himself in some nostalgic thoughts as the day was shrinking into darkness. He was holding a cigarette in his hand that looked like a painting brush at the backdrop of the horizon. It's a peaceful day indeed and far away in the western sky he spot all sort of painting figures . He took a puff and then again burried himself in some serious thoughts.
She never knew his love and that's the secret twist in his story and anyway he enjoyed her innocent smiles from far without any pretensions.
" Can I have your pencil for a moment ?" Mishly turned back as some sweet musical call was heard from behind. He curiously looked back, found a little Angel. Her eyes were magical so he slipped all together in its deepest abyss all at once. He lost simply in every respects and it made him hilarious. Some colourful dreams began to get hold on him where he set out a journey like a Prince. He traveled alone,passed oceans ,hills , deserts and reached a never ending garden of love.
"Hey Mishly ! a pencil ? for sometime ? , I can give it back soon." Her eyes started smiling with all childish manners.
" Oh sure , here you are." He gave it abruptly. He would have given anything to her if she demanded anything needful.Even the moon. But no one could easily find out his secret affair with her that he had been into from far, not even that girl.
He looked at her, going back to her seat holding his pencil as if she got a precious gift and he even found her delicate walks so mysterious one.
He turned back and went outside of the class room with a smile. He found her in every running race and students cheered her with all love when she finished first. He found her dancing like an angel on school anniversary days and it made him so romantic.
Every moments of her was colourful and inspiring when he started adorn her from far distance.
One day his friends caught him red handed because that was all about friends. They were so happy and they made frequent gossips out of that "divine" kind love that Mishly was in. They started cheering him up whenever she passed before them to see his angry romantic facial expressions.
She often smiles at such, and walks past them abruptly.
"she knew everything ! oh God "
Mishly became very tensed at such a thought. Nothing happened for the next five years. Everything was fine with him except his angels' thoughts. He's helpless, couldn't do nothing significantly to let her know his love, even have a word with her and after the seventh grade they part bitterly. She was happy but Mishly went sober, poor soul.