Life is a beautiful things which expect of existence. If we are on this Earth alive we definitely has a purpose and a goal to accomplish.
In life we come across with many things, many people, many ups and downs. We deal with love and hatred. Organic and inorganic things. We adopt lifestyles, behavior and many other things.
Like life, love is the most discussed feeling yet. Love is a profoundly tender, passionate affection or desire for the other person.
Talking about this, long time ago, I was in my senior secondary college and was an average student always.
That time Facebook was on hit and everyone has an account on it. I had an account in which I never add any stranger as my friend. Just the people I know were my friends. I was very insecure for my privacy.
That time a male facebook friend of mine and I started chatting. He was from my hometown and we kinda know each other but just by names and family. He was of my age as well. We use to chat daily and we exchanged our cellphone numbers and then started chatting again and night. And after which we became like a bestie and fall for each other as well.
Those were the best days of my life. I was kinda fell in love and so was he. After talking for around year and half we began to share our feelings for each other. And after a while we were in a relationship. That was so perfect.
To be continued….
My broken Story đź’” 