A Girl with a blue bottle pt 1

 A GIR WITH A BLUE BOTTLE

This is my story. Story of love, I was searching past 21 years. Sounds stupid that everyone has a story to confess nowadays. This is no different. Beginning with whom I’m. I better take you 2 years back.

Everything sounded so cool. College life, finding love is the easiest at times. Yet hundreds left unloved or couldn’t find so-called “soulmates”. Consider me one among them. but I quite had good first 4 years in college. Very good indeed. Own a meme page of college, well known between the walls. At least one might have heard the page at least once in their UNI life.

This story is well explained how I met and fall in love with this girl who I haven’t seen for a single time before in my life.I went to my last few days of compulsory internship on a different campus. My life has changed ever since. Weird and cute I call. You met this girl in your life and never want to let her go. Absolutely the cliche in movies.

It was an October, an October where COVID was entirely unknown to most of the world. I was doing my internship. privileged to have N number of Extensions due to my non-disciplinary behaviour.

I was assigned to go to a campus that was equally unknown to me like COVID 19. Felt odd and furious because I may not able to see my friends or hang out with them. The day arrived I had to take a bus that had 50+ students of that completely new place. 20 minutes journey. I didn’t know this place was protecting my favourite human from everything out there until I finally get a hand.

Went upstairs to treat some stroke patients and returned to the office as soon as I could. Yes, that’s what I do. A PHYSICAL THERAPIST. Never loved that place nor I want to continue for the next 2 weeks.

I was desperate to look at the watch. The second needle was slower than ever. Finally, it had to meet number 12 along with 4. Time is up!!!! I can go hostel now. I could hardly see any bus due to the crowd. students were running to get the seat I guess or they want to save a seat for their loved ones too. Who knows? Got into the first bus I could let my eyes in to. Ohh I forgot to mention I already made a friend. He is a junior, fresher in every sense. It was nice talking to him. He gave me some gay vibes at the beginning, shooting “I like you brother” stuff. But he meant no nasty and he was completely into women. To kill the awkward feeling of sitting alone. I tried to talk to him more than I wanted to. I turned my head back and spoke to him. Every topic came. Even the things I had no idea about.

I checked my watch I will reach the hostel in 10 minutes. The bus is emptying slowly. Students are getting down. I could see how many are there on the bus now. I do remember I was talking about some shirts (which most of the boys don’t do very often, that’s why I told you this is strange). A girl was sitting second from the last raw. Hardly seen her before. If my memory is good she was drinking water from a bottle. A blue one. Yes, a girl wearing black top drinking water from a blue bottle. Have you seen Veerzara? SRK rescuing Preeti Zinta in a Chopper.The way he looks at her? And his eyes blow on her. Call me low key SRK. And I felt the same but a bus instead of Chopper. I knew I’ve met this beautiful girl and I’m making her uncomfortable with my eyes. Hardly she noticed me. Of course, she didn’t at all. I continued my watch. Her face was round, jaws absent. Brownish hair fluttering in the wind.Smoothy as silk. I even felt the wind is making out with her. Such a beauty I’ve never seen. I don’t know her name, I

 

don’t know where she belongs. For me and all I know is “A beautiful girl with a blue bottle”. To be continued.........