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HE AND SHE : 77 FICTION


He : You know what ? You were my biggest childhood crush .

She (smilingly) : Yes, I know. Infact I always knew. See you again tomorrow !



*After she goes away *


He ( to himself ,silently) : You still are …..a lot more than infactuation. I wish you had known this too.

She ( to herself , silently ) : I wish I were more than a crush….sigh !
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Priya Joyce said…
hahaha it does happen...
if only we could read the minds of people we love ;)
August 8, 2010 at 8:18 AM
Lucifer said…
this emotion is so bloody complicated ki humen khud hi nahi pata hota
August 8, 2010 at 9:23 AM
Rià said…
Aah happens to so many ppl....why dont ppl say what they feel.
August 8, 2010 at 10:26 AM
Thousif Raza said…
i like this he and she you write.... really nice :).... :) kinda has that bubbly, innocent feel towards it, makes it that much more adorable :)
August 8, 2010 at 5:22 PM
Angels Never Lie said…
ouwwwww....i feel so pity wen hear smth like dis...n it happen often...i hope pple can reveal their feelings more...bdw beautiful post
August 8, 2010 at 8:26 PM
Pramoda Meduri said…
hey... could imagine the situation.. so nice.:) it happens often..:)
August 8, 2010 at 11:20 PM
The Enchantress said…
awwwwwwh......it hurts...sometimes silence needs to be broken....sigh...
August 9, 2010 at 10:59 AM
♪♪Happy Go Lucky♪♪ said…
awww that is so cute!! And its so true!
I loved the way you've put it :)
August 9, 2010 at 5:26 PM
Rajlakshmi said…
sighh love unexpressed...
well narrated.
August 9, 2010 at 11:59 PM
Bikram said…
I just hope tomorrow when they meet .. they get it out before its too late.. already late..
August 10, 2010 at 2:31 PM
Me said…
things we never say...things we hide...

I missed all the fun on blogger... I missed ur writings...sorry, been away fr long...
August 10, 2010 at 3:45 PM
Aditi..............:) said…
I wish at times we could think aloud...but no wait thats too dangerous!! :-)
August 10, 2010 at 6:49 PM
Dhanya said…
If only people knew how to communicate more openly about the way they feel, love wouldn't be so confusing as it is made out to be ;)
August 13, 2010 at 7:05 PM
Anwesa said…
@Lil' Priya,
Yes...Only if....
August 14, 2010 at 6:43 PM
Anwesa said…
@Mayz,
Yes and sadly we realize when it is too late.
August 14, 2010 at 6:44 PM
Anwesa said…
@Ria,
Maybe the fear of losing a great friend grips them..
August 14, 2010 at 6:44 PM
Anwesa said…
@Thousif,
Thanks ! Nice to hear from you..
August 14, 2010 at 6:45 PM
Anwesa said…
@Life unleashed,
Thanks ! Nice to see you here.
August 14, 2010 at 6:46 PM
Anwesa said…
@Harini,
Thanks :)
August 14, 2010 at 6:48 PM
Anwesa said…
@Rajlakshmi,
Thanks !!
August 14, 2010 at 6:48 PM
Anwesa said…
@Bikramjit,
Hopefully :) Liked your optimism.
August 14, 2010 at 6:49 PM
Anwesa said…
@Harshita,
Welcome back babeh !
August 14, 2010 at 6:50 PM
Anwesa said…
@Aditi,
:) Yes,it is.
August 14, 2010 at 6:50 PM
Anwesa said…
@Dhanya,
Yes..if only...
August 14, 2010 at 6:51 PM
Lady Whispers said…
Sigh to love....but then sometimes love is so complicated that we love these unknown moments...where we cherish our crushes because they remained our crushes :)
August 16, 2010 at 12:17 AM
Anwesa said…
@Scribbling girl,
Yes,but when crushes become more than just crushes...then ?
August 16, 2010 at 1:25 AM
Abhishek Behera said…
one take home message for me: "beta bol dey! nehein toh yehi hone wala hai...".
August 20, 2010 at 6:13 AM
Viyoma said…
Gosh!! So much in those 77 words!! Superb!!
August 26, 2010 at 6:49 PM
redemption ain't dat easy said…
what to say...

looking back i have to regret... that often when i loved.. i did not said.... sigh!

:)
September 5, 2010 at 7:32 PM
Anwesa said…
@Redemption.....,

:) Sometimes things are not right or wrong. They just happen.
September 6, 2010 at 5:29 PM
Neeha said…
Oh god!!
Your blog is really grt..
Esp He and She is adorable....
September 16, 2010 at 6:10 PM
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