First love then love

The first year of college was ... identity is ... friendship is ... good ... then love is the present ... then only love No! Our story was not so vegetarian Maybe I could not have been able to pass seven years in such a way so vegetarian

That was seven years ago ... I was admitted to college for a few days Suddenly one of the strangers - the mail looked at It was very easy to write an e-mail There was a mobile number, and if the answer was written in the puzzle, then it should be numbered. I wrote the answer to the puzzle and asked him to know, but the e-mail's answer is e-mailedi ... mobile phone number will be in danger with a stranger or another? !! After a few days, I discovered the son! But I could not understand who was going to take away so much pleasure from me who took me so much fun !! ?? Later I came to know about which Kakhonochokhi did not, whose name was never known as the son ... Sanayat ... Sanayat

Mohammad Sarwar Hossain |

Friendship is ... a very good friendship ... I did not have to talk about the phone at night ... I could not understand the friendship that was weakened in a slow way. Maybe I did not want to understand myself I was afraid ... if I lost my friendship, I would have felt slight pain in one corner of my mind, when I used to talk about the most beautiful girl in that section. It would be wrong to say light pain ... like a little spark of fire, as soon as the blaze ... I was burnt in the inside! There is not a word ... "Book your face too"

From January 2005 to December 2005 ... our friendship is more cloaky ... our small choices are disliked Even though we love the ideas of our classmates The idea was further strained when and a boy in the classroom threw me to the excitement The idea takes a certain suspicion when I put a letter in his hand at the Belkoni College. I did not remember what I wrote in the letter, but it was not a love letter. It was sure that it was the outward manifestation of me. And now I often say in the letter or many times I am writing "I am telling you as a very good friend ..." | That day it was raining ... the letter was in his pocket ... My letter or the rain in the rain, I changed my college in the second year after some time. I went back to my college's college branch and then lost my mobile ... with her number It was completely disconnected, sometimes I used to check emails ... if they send something ... but nothing can do without sighs. I could comfort myself ... this is good to understand ... Out of sight, out of mind!

Will run .................