The first touch of first love ## Part-5: School escape.


The first touch of first love
## Part-5: School escape

Love started blooming like a flower day by day. Talking on the telephone was no longer enough to fill my heart. It seemed that life was in vain if I did not see her face to face.

One day, I dared to say — "Let's meet during school holidays."
She felt a little embarrassed, then said sweetly — "Okay, but come carefully."

I reached the designated place to see her long before school ended — under that old banyan tree in the village. Every moment of waiting seemed like a year.

Finally, she came — walking in a white school dress, with her hair open, and a book in her hand. Seeing her, I felt like an angel descended from heaven!

We talked, spent some time together. For the first time, I looked into her eyes. My heart was beating so loudly that it seemed that — the whole world could hear it!

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