The white flower was enough to make me crazy for him. It all happened when I was going to my school as a routine. I passed by his shop and I tried my best to not to look at him because may be my reaction after seeing him would make him think that I am mad. As soon as I crossed him, I heard a call but it was not my name.

It was 'Hey, pink bicyle!'. I turned around and it was him. I was still, amused but my stomach soon turned into a bag of butterflies.

He stepped towards me and with that my heartbeat got faster. He reached where I was standing and I couldn't utter a single word. He gave me an innocent smile that melted my heart into a little puddle.

He said, "Hello! My name is Abhimanyu. Yesterday you came to my shop for gajras and it seemed you were in hurry that's why you forgot taking your change." His voice was like someone from heaven was uttering the words of piousness to me.

He stretched his hands with the change money but I was only focussing on his eyes which were sort of hypnotizing. He waved his hands in front of my eyes and then I came back to the reality.

The moment was quite embarracing for me but I somehow managed it. I took the money and thanked him for the generosity and turned towards my bicycle but once again I heard his voice. This time it was slow and a full of hesitation I turned back and he said, "Your name please..."

I blushed and replied, "It's Mahi."

He smiled back and took out a white flower from a polybag which he was carrying and handed it to me.

OMG!!! Did he just gave me a flower!? Flower means beginning of friendship and then more and more... And more...

I blushed at my own thoughts.

"Hello? Are you okay? Sorry if you felt awkward. Actualy I just brought some fresh flowers so I thought why not begin it with you as first customer? Maybe it'll turn out to be lucky charm for you..." he said.

"Tha- thank you," I stuttered. "That's really sweet of you."

He smiled back and we bid goodbyes.

I was never fond of flowers but from that day onwards white became my favourite colour and flowers became my love messengers...