Girl with Blue bottle pt 3
Something is missing in my romance, I felt it. I can't resist my feelings for her. It thrived every day. I forgot why do they (college) send me there. Attending patients has become the least important to me. Skipped many sessions and did thirst for her presence. watching her from a distance has become an obsession. Yes, I'm obsessed and there's nothing I can do about it. I realized that I need a "go-between".God indeed has a plan for everyone. The plan he had for me was in the form of a girl with big round eyes. I brought the strength and motivation inside me to communicate with this girl, Thinking she could be a great help. She is from Mumbai. I don't even speak Hindi. and how I'm going to express my thoughts? Fortunately, I thanked the company rule before 1947 for feeding English to the Indians. My English needs to play a role. And an important one!. My heart didn't allow me to text the Mumbaikar first. I believed the boy making the first move is a...