I'm too lazy to log in to wattpad from the web. But I need to dedicate this chapter as promised. This chapter is dedicated to literaryCreature

"Her name's Sneha. She was in my college during PUC (that's 11th and 12th grade) now she's doing her medicals in another college.

She's very beautiful Riya. She's so beautiful that I can't explain in just words. I would always look at her secretly. Once the cultural team of my college added me to the association when they found out I play the guitar.

Her best friend, Deepa was my friend's girlfriend. On Deepa's birthday, my friend requested me to tell my band mates to make a special composition for her. And we did. He played it during her party at her home. And Sneha heard it too.

After the party she told me she's a singer, well not a great famous singer but she's learning. And she has a singing program the following weekend and asked me if I could play the guitar while she sings. And I gladly agreed. And that's how we first spoke.

After the program, we only would smile when ever we saw each other. All my friends started to tease me with her name. And I realised I was attracted towards her."

"So you love her?" I asked trying my best to hold back my tears. Why was I feeling sad about him liking someone else? We hardly knew each other.

"No Riya. But she was my first crush"

"Did you tell her?"

"No I didn't. She was beautiful and all that. I liked her. But I did not like her enough to love her. She just had a beautiful face." He said.

"Are you guys in contact with each other?" I asked him.

"The last time I texted her was to wish her on her birthday which was 4 months ago."

"Okay."

"Yes" he said.

"Why are you telling me about her?" I asked.

"I don't know. I just felt like saying about her to you. Now that we've become good friends and you tell me about your college and stuff, I thought I'll tell you."

"Alright. Do you still like her?" I had to know. But I did not want to hear his reply.