Her mom called out, ' Wake up!! It's 6'O clock in the morning. You have to go for a walk.'
Though she was not ready to go but she agreed and somehow managed to make her way out of the house.
It was a pleasant autumn morning and she was walking down the street while she mate her eye with a guy passing by her. The boy was tall, fair and handsome. Somewhere in the heart she felt nostalgic but the thought surrounded her mind that why would that guy will look at her. She had a bit darker complexion than the guy she saw in the morning.
She returned home with a smile on her face but after sometime, the thought of that guy vanished from her mind.
Next day, she learned that the same guy was living in her colony and came as a guest in her neighbourhood.
The same evening, the boy noticed her and kept his eye on her. He was a pure Haryanvi jaat....with great personality.
Every passing day made him curious about the girl and he used keep starring at her with no ignorance. She knew this but didn't respond. Being a girl she maintained her dignity but the boy used to lurk at her. The nostalgic feeling in the beginning turned into sour nightmare for the girl. Every person in the colony came to know that boy admire her....this made the girl feel worst for him.
Finally, she gathered courage to talk to him and spilled out some cruel words to him. The boy got hurt with her words...she moved away...and he whispered behind her 'RUDE'.
He went away....she was still in dismay ...though she liked the attention but
not the attitude he showed her.
She learnt that day, inner beauty is all that matters. And this attitude made her more confident than before.
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