In Last I stole her Pencil ✏️

in #hive-13241011 months ago

Hello Everyone I am new here in your community hope everyone is doing well. Before posting my story I would like to introduce myself here. This is Waqar Ali Meerani from Pakistan. My Education is Masters in English Language and literature. Currently I am a Teacher "Government Employee" and I want to improve my writing skills more and more here.

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       **A True Story** 

The story started from University days when I got admission for graduating my self from Sindh University. There while entry test I saw a girl with beautiful eyes because she had hijab on her face after entry test i wished that God please made her my classmate and finally qualified the test and went to my classroom mate with new friends and unfortunately she was not there even though i have not found her in whole university that day but could not found her. And whole the day i was said and quite. On the next day when i was discussing with one of my friend Babar Ali Mashori about an important topic suddenly she a girl came with hijab my emotions were out of control and was happy to see her as my classmate. After many days i have noticed I don't know why when she was sitting with me or just trying to talk my heartbeats become so fast and fast and in cold my face and body sweat and little bit shivering while talking to her. I don't know why I have tried to tell her that I love you but just failed. I did not have courage say a word to her but after many days she understood. But then a heartbreaking news heard from someone that she is married 😭. But my feelings about her were same I don't know why and Still the same. In the last days of university I stole her Pencil from her book because her hands touched that pencil. And always want that pencil with me and that pencil is magical pencil for me it gives me her fregrance ever.

A picture with that pencil in university days.

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