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YOU TAUGHT ME LOVE(short story)

YOU TAUGHT ME LOVE(short story)

By pŕıćéĺèżż in 6 Dec 2017 | 13:11
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PRESENT DAY


She walked up the stage and took her place at the podium. She looked at the captivated audience in front of her and smiled. “I know that you all expect me to read a paragraph from my book and get this over with.” There was appreciative laughter at her dialogue. “But that’s not what I am going to do. Today, I’m not here to simply promote my book. I’m not here just to pick out the best paragraph from my novel and narrate it. I’m not here just to make you believe that this book deserves being a bestseller. I am going to do this a bit differently. Today, I’m going to tell you a story.”


TEN YEARS AGO


She was being unrealistic.
She repeated the sentence over and over again, hoping it would sink in at some point. She blamed all the mushy Bollywood movies and fairy tales for her current state. Hans Christian Anderson and Yash Chopra had collectively ruined her life. She had started longing for her own soulmate now; the kind of guy who would just sweep her off her feet and nothing would be the same anymore. Every love story has its own unique beginning. Hers was the notification symbol blinking against the cell phone screen. Yes, he had accepted her friend request.
So what? We have so many mutual friends. Almost everyone accepts requests based on mutual friends nowadays. He probably doesn’t even remember me. Why would he? We live in two completely different worlds now.
She looked at his display picture grinning in front of her eyes and shook her head slightly. They went to the same high school. They were in the same class. And yet they couldn’t have been more apart from each other. People simply assumed that school days were the times when everyone was friends with each other. The entire school was one big happy family. Her mother would randomly refer to people in her school as ‘your friend so-and-so’ and she would remain silent, not bothering to clarify. High school was a place full of cliques and each clique was a small world within itself. And of course, in the typical cliché way, she had fallen for the ring-leader of the popular crowd.
She watched him enter the classroom and greet everyone heartily like always. He walked through the row of benches, chatting and laughing with everyone in his way. His eyes flitted across the classroom and stopped at her. That one glance was enough to set her heart thudding hard against its rib-cage. And that was it. Even before she had managed to gain a control over herself, he had joined his gang and become the centre of their attention. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the cool wall. It was so unfair that a look which could affect one person so much meant nothing to the other one. Unrequited love had been very smartly named as a crush. The term almost made her laugh. It suited everything so perfectly. He crushed her heart, everytime she looked at him. And being the masochist that she was, she fell for him all over again.
They used to be best friends. She wondered if he even remembered that. The teacher had assigned him a seat next to hers in fifth grade. Technically it was only 5 years ago but in a world where people changed their personalities day by day, it seemed like another era altogether. She clearly remembered how he had turned to smile at her and had said,” It’s going to be a fun year.”
And he couldn’t have been more right. It was one of the most memorable times of her life. It was the time when she spent every single moment of the day with him; be it cycling to school together, playing in the recess, going to drawing class, sipping chocolate milkshakes in the evenings. He was her best friend, her first priority.


to be continued.
6 Dec 2017 | 13:11
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sorry I made mistake on the title cause it's taught not thought... thanks for everyone who understood episode 2 She had known and still remembered those little details about him. As she looked at him laughing in the corner with his arm resting casually on the shoulder of one of the girls, she wondered whether he still buttered his bread on both sides while making a sandwich. She wondered if he still listened to that old romantic Hindi songs cd which he would stuff into his wadrobe everytime his friends came over; if he still secretly preferred long walks to video games, if he still wore mismatched socks to exams because he believed it was lucky for him, if he still spent Thursday evenings with his grandmother and missed cricket practice. She must have been staring too obviously cause he looked into her eyes once again, this time to hold her gaze. She stared at him magnified, her lips letting out a small sigh. She looked at him at wondered, if even after all these years, she still stood a chance with him. “I thought we were supposed to be doing the assignment together, not logging on Facebook.” She ignored her best friend’s words as she scrolled through the chat list. There was that green signal flashing against his name. She clicked on his name and waited for the chat window to open. Taking a deep breath, she typed ‘hi.’ “Are you even listening to me?” Her friend slid on the chair next to her and peeped at the screen. “Ooooh it’s Mister Soulmate huh? Does he remember you exist?” She sighed impatiently, without looking away from the screen. “Sometimes I think you know too much about my life, Pri.” Her best friend laughed, gazing at the screen along with her, and suddenly let out a squeal. “OMG he’s typing!” “I can see that.” Inwardly, she wanted to scream even louder than Priya but she controlled herself. It’s just chatting. Calm down. Him : Hey Her : What’s up? Him : Geometry assignment. What about you? “That’s what we are supposed to be doing too,” Priya sighed. Her : I’m watching a movie. Him : Cool which one? Her : Skyfall Priya snorted. “Seriously?” She nodded. “Shut up. It’s his favourite.” Him : Wow I didn’t know you are a fan of action movies. Her : There’s a lot you don’t know about me. “Aren’t you being a bit too obvious?” “I have been crushing on him since forever and he hasn’t even noticed. Obvious is the only way to go.” Him : Maybe because you have never given me a chance to find out. “Is he actually flirting back?” Priya asked in shock. She herself was too stunned by his response to get insulted by Priya’s obvious disbelief. Her : Maybe because I didn’t think you wanted a chance. Him : It’s time for everyone to stop assuming they know what I want. She stared at the screen, speechless for a moment. She hadn’t expected such a deep response. Him : I’m sorry. That was a little over dramatic. Her : You don’t have to say sorry. That’s life. It tends to be over dramatic. Him : Your life looks remarkably peaceful though. Her : The grass is always greener on the other side. Him : Hmm..I guess no one is as carefree as they seem huh? Her : Nothing’s too depressing that can’t be fixed with strawberry jam, right? Him : What? Her : Nothing, forget it. Him : No I want to know. Her : It’s just….a really long time ago. Him : I used to say that. I can’t believe you remember. Her : I do. She tapped her feet against the ground at looked at her phone screen impatiently. It had been two whole minutes since she had sent the message. Him : Hey I’m sorry I have to go. It has been fun catching up with you. She stared at the screen blankly, unable to think of a response. This was it? This was his reaction to the fact that she remembered little details about him. Priya peered into the screen above her shoulder. “Fun catching up? That’s really formal. What did you do?” “Nothing!” she protested. Priya scrolled up and read the previous messages. “Uhhh dude stalk much? Stop being so desperate!” “I love him Pri! If that makes him desperate, so be it.” Priya raised an eyebrow at her best friend. “Babe you two hardly interact with each other. This can’t be love.” “I can’t get him out of my mind. It’s been five years and I still can’t move on. If this isn’t love, then what is it?” Priya just looked at her wordlessly. She sighed and looked at the feeble goodbye she had typed in reply. It was a messed-up world. to be continued.
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Hmmm he will get to notice u someday
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nice start....keep it coming. Seatbelt fasten!!
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Nice one dear, thanks 4 d beep dear @fb-horuwasunprince-lee-xi.
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