I moved my hands slowly next to her. My little finger touched her palm. She didn't react but my vision started to blur. I held her hand and tried to become calm. "What if, I hadn't boarded this bus? What if, I had just gone to my home? What if, I hadn't met you in my life? What if, I fail to tell you how I feel?" These were the questions, I wanted to ask her. But, I couldn't even speak a word. I couldn't even figure out what was the thing that was between us. She playfully continued talking. I continued dreaming.
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