It all started during mid of January, 2005. My dear friend and roomie introduced her to me. The very first sight of her caught my attention. She was damn cool, with those pretty looks which are kinda unique to her. She was like a model in those showrooms. I didn't know that I just fell in love with her or may be it was just a liking. My friend din't ask me for a treat but I thanked him. Since then, I felt her closer to me all the times- whenever I was walking,whenever I was biking, whenever I was working, whenever I was doing something or the other and even when I was sleeping.
She sings well - one of the things I liked the most about her and believe me, whenever I was tensed or caught up in some work, her voice was like a gentle breeze. I can never be angry at her, such is the rapport we shared. It doesn't matter who initiates the talk but most of those conversations involving both of us and may be few more of our friends were never boring ones. Everything was going fine when fate thought otherwise and I still remember that black day - 27th of september,2006 - the day my dear moto C650 bid a silent farewell to me forever and ever and ever.
Sunday, December 10, 2006
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