The flawless Part 1

robotic rooh:

That was about the middle of April and as usual, we were in our boring anatomy class and a girl in a white top and denim jeans entered the boring classroom.
Being a backbencher I was sitting on the last bench, scrolling feeds on Instagram when I see her for the first time entering the class but couldn't see her face. I felt an urge to see her face but unfortunately, I couldn't get a single glance as she was in the first row.
Anatomy sir which I thought was the most boring creature on the earth did what I wanted. He called me and said to sit in the front row. Ongoing from the last bench to the first row I could have seen her but didn't.
The class continued, I was physically staring at the board but mentally I was imagining how she will be looking. I was imagining her never seen eyes.
The class ended soon and sir cracked a joke, everyone smiled and I turned back and she was smiling too. Her smile was different from everyone. Her smile reflected her innocence. The time froze for a couple of seconds and I felt inner peace. I was still looking at her when sir called my name and said to bring something to eat for him.
I left the classroom and went to a nearby departmental store and took some cookies and dessert cake. On the way to class, I was thinking about her name which I have never heard of.

Soon after a couple of minutes, I was back in the classroom and forwarded the eatables to sir and he left.
I returned to my usual backbench and was thinking to talk to her but I didn't. To talk to someone normally is cool and easy but to talk to someone for whom you have some different feelings is difficult.
The only way which favoured me was one of my close female friends was her bestie. So we have something in common and I was happy about it.
The day passed very quickly and we all returned home and till that evening to I didn't know her name.

That night I was behaving like a kid behaves the night before the school picnic.
I wanted that night to end so that I could see her the next day. But the time spent waiting for something always pass slowly so was happening to me.
Finally, I was in the classroom the next day and my eyes were searching for that innocent face but I couldn't locate her as she was not there.
I was uncomfortable on my last bench too, everything seems to be useless. Sir was saying something on the board and not a single word touched my ears as I was unaware of what was happening to me.
It was not old me, the most smiling face in the class was was upset and I felt that.
        WILL BE CONTINUED.

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