Here is a cute story which one of my friend had forwarded me.Felt like sharing!


10th grade

As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was
my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished
she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After
class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the
day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss
the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th grade
The phoneang. On the other end, it was her. She
was in tear mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. he asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did.
As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she
was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of
chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and
gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I
don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I
don't know why.

Senior year

The day before prom she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said;
he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made
a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as
best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was
standing at her
front door step! I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with
her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn't think of me like
that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave
me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I
don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I
don't know why.

Graduation Day

A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was
graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on
stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice
me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone
went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her.
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best
friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss
on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to
be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

A Few Years Later

Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I
watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another
man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew
it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She
said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her
to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too
shy, and I don't know why.

Funeral

After few years, One day she passed awayI looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the funeral, they read a diary
entry she had wrote in
her high school years. This was what she wrote in her diary:
I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that,
and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to
be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I
wish he would tell me he loved me!
I wish I did too... I thought to my self, and I cried.

hmm nice one.
doesnt always work though ? i've tried it.

Oh No!!! i almost cried, thanks alot

Have read this before .eventhough very cute :)

doesn't always work ..but it is definately worth trying..who knows..it is just human mind ..anything can happen

Listen kids,
this looks really emotional on paper but in reality, this is not how it works...or else, this story being here in sajha for years now would have made some impact.

Go and tell a gal/guy how much you like/love her and start bugging: the target boy/gal will start runnign away regardless of beauty, personality and character. haven't you heard the story why people fall for bad people? The more unavailable, busy and indifferent you become to the person who pursues you, the more charming you become. once in a while, also add spice of another prospective candidate even if u don't have one. so the lesson being: Never confess to a person you love, keep them guessing, and you will have them forever! The moment you surrender, you're doomed! If you don't believe me....just think of all the guys/gals you've had crush and tried to pursue. :)

i agree with snurp..hhehhehe ..its soooo confusin..

मेरो जिवन मा घटेको कुनै घटना सँग मेल खान्छ, तथापि केटि वच्चा देखि चिनेको पनि होइन, एउटै देस को पनि होइन र हामि मध्य एक मरेको पनि छैनौ तर दुबै ले कसैलाइ वाचा दियौ अनि भन्नु पर्दा भौगोलिक आधार मा पनि धेरै टाढा तथापि बाचा दिने हरु लाइ नै हामि लाइ भन्दा अगाडि यो कुरा थाहा भयो तर क्यान्ट हेल्प। त्यसैले भन्छु संम्बन्ध सायद पहिलो जुनि मा नै तय गरिएको हुन्छ ।

Ya,i agree with you people!
" When you see the beauty somewhere,
when you fall in love with something,
the next impulse that comes in you is to possess it, have it;
and, when you have it, it looses all its significance. "