Love You
That wa a late October evening, the very firt day that I ever aw you. Love at firt ite you may ay. What a feeling. I knew right then that I will be pending ret of my life with you. I till remember the very firt mile in your face, looking down to me from your balcony. WOW, how could I forget that?
That wa the year 2003, my very firt year in Dhaka Univerity. Life wa wonderful, lot of fun at the univerity and home, in the old town of Dhaka. Jut came out of all male college. Got the freedom of my life. No retriction from home, I can come home whenever I like or do whatever I want to do. Jut like a bird, no limit.
To be honet, until that ate October day, I did not a have any female friend. So you can forget about a girlfriend. I wa very hy and alway nervou when urrounded women. But that afternoon, a RED piece of thin cloth (Orna) jut changed all that.
I wa walking down the treet, jut enjoying a wonderful late afternoon. All of a udden, a piece of cloth jut dropped on me, covering my whole upper body. I got urpried and uncover myelf. Look around me and then looked up. There you were tanding on your firt floor balcony and laughing at me. That wa the firt time I have ever een omeone that pretty.
I am orry-you aid with big mile in your face.
My"orna"jut dropped out, would you mind to hold on to it I am coming down.由好作网www.hAOzuowEn.com整理
No word out of my mouth. I thi really happening to me. Did he aid that he i coming down.
I look around nervouly. Should I jut wait or hould I leave. Where do I go. I ee a little tair going from the treet to the down tair of that houe. I looked in by extending my head. Should I go in?
Before I decide I ee you tanding by the door. Jut 5 feet away, with a great mile on your face.
Sorry for that, could I have my"Orna"pleae-you aid.
Sure, Sure, here it i-I replied with a very nervou voice.
I tep up to her and hand over her"Orna".
Thank, do you live around here? You aked.
Ye-I aid.
Thank again. I will ee you again.
I nod my head with agreement.
That wa my firt converation with you and for ure wa not the lat. My firt love — I love you.