I was returning home from varsity that day. Just at that moment a feminine voice is coming from behind. Calling me by name I thought someone else was calling my name so I started walking towards my destination without responding to the girl's call. Two or three feet ahead, the girl came and stood in front of me. She looks beautiful but I don't know her. I don't think I've seen it before.
I was quite surprised and asked: Are you calling me? The girl frowned and said: Who else should I call except you? There doesn't seem to be anyone else by this name. I heard the girl and fell from the sky. I don't know sugar. Suddenly it flew from somewhere and sat across. I said in a soft voice: How do you know me? Sugar anyway but I won't say. Dad knows what the trouble is but will not say. I came home after talking like that day. A call came to my phone around 12 o'clock at night. At first I didn't see the unknown number. Annoyed by repeated calls,
I picked up the phone. *. Who are you? Why are you calling again and again? He said in a sobbing voice from the side of the phone: I am. I got angry and said: Who am I? No name? This time the girl said in a normal way: that was seen on the street. I met many of my daughters on the street, which one? After saying this, the girl started crying like a baby. I also understood that this is a girl. I don't know what to do. I said threateningly: Why is this baby crying like Polapan? I think if you threaten me, the crying will stop, but the opposite happened. So this time, without threatening, I explained nicely: Well, what do you want from me? Replied to you. I was surprised and said: What ?? No,
I want to sing in your voice. I said in my mind, let me say goodbye to my father by listening to a song. After listening to a song, the girl has to sit down and listen to the song every night until she falls asleep. I remained silent for a long time. The girl sat me down with a thread. If I didn't listen to music every night, she would hug me on the street and say 'I love you'. I was scared and agreed to her words. I thought it was bad to listen to music every night. I had a good throat. The next day, when I went to varsity today,
I saw the girl standing in the same place. I took the bag off my shoulder and started walking with my face covered. But I could not escape from the girl. The path was blocked. Then he said: Where to hide? I said with a light smile on my face: I forgot to bring the umbrella. The sun was shining on my head so I was covering my face with the bag. The girl looked at me and said: I have an umbrella, let me take you to varsity. I went to varsity according to what the girl did. The girl said: So far Aslam with an umbrella on your head did not give a thank you? Why are you like that ??
I was silently listening to the girl saying nothing. Then I gave a lot of thanks. The next day after finishing varsity I came home and entered the messenger. A new message request is coming from the ID called Achin Pakhi. I checked and saw the ID of a girl. Gula hebbi your song written in the message. I widened my eyes and looked again. This time it was not left to understand that this is the work of the girl. If I call today, I will sweep as much as I want so that I don't call again in my life. I waited for the girl's phone to ring. But at 12 o'clock at night, but the girl's phone did not come,
I was surprised. I hurriedly entered the messenger. I saw that the girl's ID had turned black. Then I called the girl from myself. Phone off. I was very worried. Did something happen to the girl? I asked myself why am I thinking about this girl? Then I left everything and went to sleep. I can't sleep at all. After many attempts I suddenly fell asleep. I woke up late in the morning and left for varsity without breakfast. Every day I was standing there looking at the girl I was looking at. But I never saw that girl come again.
I stood for about 1 hour for the girl did not come. Meanwhile, varsity time is also over. So I came back home without going to varsity. Extremely upset. Every day since that day, I have been looking at the mobile skin at the exact time the girl used to call. I enter the messenger and check the girl's ID and message request every day. But the girl was not found. I'm still waiting for that girl. I used to get very upset when the girl used to go crazy with me but now I miss her very much. I didn't understand its meaning when I was there, now it is gone, so I am very sorry. I don't understand the meaning of anything, but I miss it very much. Please comment on how the story went. Visit our website to read new love romantic stories. Also, if you want to share any of your stories, please contact us. Thank you.
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