Nandini's POV.
One sided love is both destroying and enhancing. I was simply a 'jhalli' till I fell in love with the perfectionist of the class. I used to jump around, joke at teachers and what not until I became self conscious. It was Class 8 when I fell in love with my favorite guy of the class. Let me be very precise, it was simply not love at first sight. I guess destiny made me fall for him. He has looks to die for, a heart where you can keep your head on and tell all your secrets, eyes to melt me withing minutes, brain which can even make a topper like me jealous (HAHA! Was never jealous of him ❤) and lastly, the boy whom you can take to your parents anyday.
I remember getting so conscious about myself amazing people like anything. His smile had the power to calm the raging me down
