Meri Pyaari Daastaan: Chapter 3: My first Love

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I got my first job and I had to relocate to Gurgaon. It my was my first experience staying in a big city. I always dreamt of working in an IT company and was very happy seeing my dream get fulfilled. I was earning a decent salary, had a bike which I used roam around the city, lived in a decent flat shared with couple of friends, and my live was going very well. I was working in an IT hub and there so many beautiful girls from all over India. I liked girls wearing western dresses and I was tired seeing girls wearing traditional dresses In my village and college. One day I was sitting in our IT hub canteen and I saw a girl walking past me, she was wearing a white shirt, a knee high skirt and high heels. Her heels were making those tik-tok-tok-tok noise and everyone was looking at her, as If a model was walking down ramp. She was not only beautiful but very hot. She had a physique to die for. She was working in a different IT firm but in same hub. I silently watched her for couple of months walking up and down in the canteen. I managed to follow her office bus one day and got her home address. During weekdays I used to watch her in canteen, and over weekend roam around her house hoping to see her. Days, Weeks and Months passed by. Then one day I decided to be a man and take things in control before I lose her to some other boy. On one fine day, I went to the canteen where she was sitting and sipping her hot tea. I went and sat in front of her. I started my conversation by saying “HI”, and to that she said, “Are you the same guy who has been following her for days”. I said Yes, and I then told her that I was interested in her and would like to be her friend. Actually she also liked me and was waiting for me to take the first step. I said if she liked me should could have told me first itself, but some girls have ego, they don’t like to take the first step. Our friendship then converted into Loveship. We started dating each other, going out for dinner and movies. Our love story continued for a year and things were going fine. We both were not interested in getting married soon and I was completely ok with that. Then one fine day she came to me and said, we should stop dating and she would not see me again. I was surprised and everything was going fine. She said her parents wanted her to marry to some guy form her same caste, and I was surprised to hear that. I tried convincing her for many days, and told her we can run away and get married. But she was not ready to say “No” to her parents and went forward with marrying a NRI guy. She is now settled in California and happy living with her family. I was shattered this and felt my life has been ruined. I started drinking and started hating everything around me. I could not forget her then and I still continue to remember her. I had spent so many days with her and had so many good memories, but when she left me I was completely broker. My interest in love was lost after that. I started hating girls.

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