The time of love, the time of cry
Always dreamed of her. I loved her like hell and heaven and she too did. Chatting with her whole day and night, one day it just happened that should not have been done. We just did those intimate chats over phone and our relationship was taken to a next level.
But that was fun and we began to talk about it, not all the time but sometimes. I had a feeling that what was happening should not be done and i wanted to just stop it but i felt she wanted and i too couldnt resist sometimes. And one day her elder sister caught her talking with me those things and immediatedly thrashed her. She took her away and asked me to stay apart from her. Both of us pleaded to pardon us just one time and give us a chance. But she was too furious. After a lot and lot of pleading and crying she put a condition, she told me that if we promise to stay away from each other for one year without talking a bit with each other, she will think over. We were left with no option but to accept the condition. We stopped talking but she was always in my heart. I used to think about her all the time, I was under depression now. She do used to call for minutes when she was not around and cry together. Time passed and passed and then life happened.
I started to feel that she was going for from me. I started to feel that she ain't love me that madly anymore. That craziness of love in her was lacking. And I really didnt knew how to get that madness back. Number of phone calls decreased and she used yo call after week.