My Broken Heart

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that kiss” Gig said with a smile.
    “Hey did you see that” I asked Gig.
    “Yes we all saw that” Manish replied.
    “All saw?” I again asked.
    “Not all I think just we had seen it” Aman said with a smile.
    “Hey Sandip how was the kiss” Gig looked at me and asked.
     
    “Hey Sandip I forgot to tell you a thing that tomorrow is rose day and after that many wonderful days will be coming till the valentine so in this all the days you impress Sandhya” Gig said to me.
    “Ok I will try it” I said.
     
    “Hey Sandip lets cut your cake” my mom said coming out of the kitchen.
    “Yes lets cut it mom, you bring the cake here” I replied.
     
    After a minute she brought the cake and kept it on the table. And then I cut the cake and all sang the birthday song. Everyone had dinner after that and left.
     
    My old friends went with my dad in the car to their house.
    “Hey Sandip keep calling us” my old friends said.
    “Yes why not, Good night bye” I said.
    “Good night, bye-bye” they all said.
     
    I went to my room after sometime. That kiss was on my mind continuously. It was rose day the next day and I slept thinking what to do on it. I wanted to make it special for my love.

C h a p t e r 16
    I woke up early next day. The first thought that came to my mind was that it was rose day. I was thinking of some different way to give rose to Sandhya. Finally I got an idea. Smiling I got up and went to get ready.
     
    I went to our garden and plucked one red rose for Sandhya and some yellow roses for the other girls. As I was going back to my room my mom came in the garden. I somehow tried to hide the roses. I reached my room hiding the roses inside my shirt. As soon as I reached my room I locked the door from inside and kept the roses safely in my bag.
    I was a bit scared. What if my mom had caught me? What if she asks me several questions? I was worried. The time was passing very slowly. It was not even my school time yet. I heard my mom calling me. I was scared. I went to her room and saw that my mom was packing bags.
    “Sandip I and your dad are going out of town for some days and we are leaving now. Take this money till we return” my mom said.
    “Mom why are you going” I asked.
    “Sandip we have to go for some official work” my mom said by looking at me.
    “Ok” I replied.
    “We should leave now my son” my dad looked at me and said.
    “Ok bye mom dad” I said. I was all alone now. I went to my room and studied for a while.
    “Sandip come and eat your breakfast” the maid said I went and ate my breakfast. I left for school. I met my friends outside the house.
     
    “Hey Sandip today is rose day. Will you give Sandhya a rose?” David asked.
    “Yes why not” I replied.
    After sometime I reached near Sandhya’s house
    “Hey best of luck” all my friends said together.
     
    “Hey lets go” Sandhya said.
    “Sandhya wait” I replied. I took out my red rose and gave her.
     
    “This is just for you and this is the true sign of my friendship towards you” I said to Sandhya by looking in her pretty eyes. After that Sandhya also gave me a red rose.
    “If you will be my best friend, then I will try to make you my very close and very good friend forever” Sandhya said.
     
    I accepted her rose. Does Sandhya also love me? Will she accept my proposal? These thoughts started pouring in my mind. We reached school.
    “Happy rose day” Nisha gave me a rose and said.
    “Thanks and wish you the same” I replied by giving her a yellow rose. Celina and many other girls from my class gave me roses.
     
    Rest of the day passed casually in the school. I came back home. It was propose day the next day. I wasn’t able to find a special and unique way of proposing to Sandhya. I decided to call up Nisha and ask her. She knew that I loved Sandhya and I was sure she would solve my problem.
     
    “Hey what are you doing?” I said to Nisha on the phone.
    “Just doing my homework” she

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