I see her.. here and there, now and then. sometimes in class- talking to a friend, sometimes in canteen, sometimes in the corridor-drenched in rain.. and I keep seeing.
I want to talk to her, but I don't know what to talk about. and moreover, she's never alone.
I'm 26, and yet.. i feel like a teenager, that too, a lovestruck one.
and, tomorrow is her birthday!