Waiting for your answer

Next morning Sameer was sipping his tea in his balcony and on radio romantic song was playing

On my way I met her

On my way I met her

The same thing happened

which I was afraid of

And song was playing at the right time because at same time in the opposite house's balcony Anuradha was drying her wet hair with towel. Sameer was mesmerized by the view.

Now he decided that I'm going to confess, he took a piece of paper and with pen he poured everything in that piece of paper.

In night Anuradha was passing from the same road and mister was waiting for her.

After so many attempts he went to Anuradha and gave her that letter saying that I'll be waiting for your answer . But he didn't know that he'll never get his answer.

His heart was beating so fast that he was able to hear that sound. But he didn't know that one more heart was beating fast like his heart.