A love stry page 3

After many years, one day as I read along the lines of a famous writer I thought about that 'fateful day'. The day I fell in love! The writer elaborated about a famous superstition which stated that when lovers meet at the place/spot where they first met time and again, it completes a circle and they were bound to break away. For the sake of nostalgia and to re-live that particular moment, I decided to pay a piligrimage to that cafeteria. It seemed silly of me, but I still wanted to do it. The place was in total decay, I wondered...

But I am going too ahead in my story, so beginning where it first began. After the cafeteria we drove to our school which wasn't too far. Two young school days sweethearts! Very few things in life are lovelier than this... The school, atleast then was more like a park with a lot of flowers and a lawn which was neatly mowed. And on the other side, buildings of classrooms. I was back to my childhood days, I hopped along like a girl of ten. Stood in the middle of the playground and said Now tell me which was our 8th standard classroom? He smiled showing his canines, his eyes would become so small that one could hardly look through them! I don't remember, is it this one? he pointed at the wrong one. I was disappointed, I picked up an orange flower and 'popped' it on his head... The little ones which make a 'pop' sound, they come in all colors, yellow, orange, lavender. Have you seen them?

It's right over there... I pointed.