Your Notebook

She walked up the stairs. I was behind her. I picked up my pace and stopped her midway. Holding her hands I said , “You forgot something”. “What ?” ,she replied. “Your notebook”…

“I love you”, those three words were all what I wanted to say since the last few months but all I could do was “Your notebook”. No matter how hard you try… distance and sense of awkwardness can end up something which could be “Heyy , they look so cute together ! “

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