I was in my 9th standard, when I had my first crush. We had a river near our home, and I used to play around it every evening. It was our summer vacation and we were playing cricket. One of my friend tried hitting a six and I was running to catch the ball. I accidentally fall on the road and got hurt. Then all of a sudden a beautiful girl came running towards and started helping me. She was very beautiful and had an ever smiling face. I was mesmerized by it, I forgot that I was still on the road and had bruises on my hands and feet. I was only staring at her face and eyes. That night I could not sleep well and next day I started my search to find out who that girl was and where she came from. After a tiring search I found out she had come from Delhi and was relative to one of our neighbors. I met that girl again the next day, I thanked her for her help. She was in 9th standard and had come to my town for her cousins marriage. We met next couple of days and I showed her our small town. She liked playing throw ball and talked about all the things she do in Delhi. I took her to couple of temples we had in our town. After a week or so she left. At that time we did not had phone at home, so we did not know how to connect. When she was around me, I felt good but once she left I started missing her. She was my first crush, I am not sure I can call it Love. I still remember beautiful smiling face, but I never saw her again.