She had acquired that from a fortune cookie served at a local Chinese restaurant. She remembered how her life had changed after she received a particular fortune cookie.
I cupped my hands across my face. Then, I ran over to him. I kissed him on his cheek and tried to escape from him. But he caught hold of my hands.
Their love story was sweet, mushy and innocent. They exchanged letters and met up as often as they could. His interest for singing merged with her interest for painting.
Soon it became my habit to look at him on a daily basis. It almost became a routine, soon after. Finally, it turned into an unbearable crush
Editor’s Choice: Gorgeous and elegant she was. Plugging the headphones onto her ears, she swayed her head gently to the music being played. She had a kind of aura around her