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BETTER THAN WORDS 💟

It was very hard for Andrew to be comfortable, as it was a new surrounding and new faces for him. Yes it was the first day of college. Everyone were chattering and giggling. But Andrew was introvert in nature. He looked around with astonishment. As days passed by he spent all the days by his own. In the same class there is a girl named Natasha who was very curious to know about Andrew. But she don't know how to build the conversation so one day she went near him and asked his name. With great nervousness he replied  "An..an..Andrew". After that their conversation started to buildup . In the course of time their bond became more stronger, without fear they trusted each other. Mutually they both fell for each other. But they hesitated to confess as they thought it was just an infatuation. 



Days rolled, when he fails ,she motivated him. When he fell ill, she took care of him. When everyone ignores him, she always stood beside him. Instead of trying to change him she acknowledged his character. She always listen to him patiently. He felt very comfortable with her. Only for him, Nahh, She too felt safe and secure around him. Apart from love she understood what is kindness, compassion, selflessness, respect from him. Andrew loved her more than himself. But he was afraid to confess because he had a fear of losing her friendship too. So he just maintained a good friendship.

It's a weekend time, Natasha went for shopping with her friends. Everything went well. They all left after shopping. It's night time, she waited for the bus for a long time. Meanwhile it started raining, she tried to book a cab but she couldn't. She don't know what to do. Suddenly  Andrew Crossed her mind ,with no further delay she called him. He rushed to that place immediately. Then he safely  dropped her in her home. She was puzzled. She spent the whole night thinking about this incident. She asked herself "why no one crossed my mind except him?"," why I didn't call my father or brother?" "Why he rushed without any questions?" Why? Why? Why?...." Is it really love?" Yeahh it's really love...after thinking for days she realized it was really love.

The very next day, everything went as usual, Natasha hurried to him and said ," I'm in love with you" By hearing these words he was stunned and everything around him was freezed for him. It was really an unforgettable moment for him. Tears rolled down uncontrollably. He stood speechless. 

Yes, it's always the action which speaks better than words. Beyond words he expressed it and she felt it. Being there for someone is what a real relationship needs. It starts out with a strong foundation of attraction, respect, and an emotional and illectual spark. Its all about deeply committed and connected to each others 








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