First Proposal

It was the last day of college. We all are filling up slam books of each other.

Divya is the heartthrob of our batch. Everyone is eager to see what she is gonna write about them.

I am not so handsome or masculine. I am just an average guy who always feels shy to interact with girls.

She was always super active. She talks loud and tells jokes to her friends. She is beautiful.

My friend gave my slam book to her.

I came to the room and started packing for tomorrow’s journey. 

My roommate is making food for dinner. I am just observing the water drops falling from the roof.

My roommate said that Divya not written any special comment to anyone.

He asked me casually, have you checked slam book?

I do not think she would have written something special about me.

My roommate shouted and shown me slambook. Divya wrote 

“I love the way you smile, can I be the reason for that precious smile?”

and a heart symbol is drawn and a telephone number written on the next page.

I do not know what to do now. I smiled with my heart.

Is it called Love?