A love Story

A few days ago the base was not getting any cars around and then I was in the local bus. But I was getting a seat there, or I did not sit in a small seat in the car, I did not stand in the car. After a while, I could not find the place of foot, standing by a lot of difficulty and a girl repeatedly saying that a little brother. I tell you where to move and no place to leave, as soon as the car hit the brake and I hit the girl again. I said- sorry. The girl looked at the big eyes. There is no space for reprisals and contractors are coming to cut rent. A little later I got down because one has to go again and again to give blood again. When I entered the hospital, I saw that the girl had big eyes inside the bus. The funny thing is that the girl's uncle is coming to give blood, it is not as bad as it is good to see, any boy who will be in love. Girl: For the sake of using bad things inside the bus. Me : It's ok , what is your name? Girl: Jotika. I said - I'm Areyan. Love begins ...