(Note: No character judgement please)
It was in the year 2000, I was in 10th class, an important stage in the school life of any Indian student. The all important board examinations were awaiting me. Rigorous studies, extra classes, tuitions and the 24*7 parents surveillance. Huff😩. And it was during that hectic period I saw him! My first crush 😇.
There was a video game parlour just a few steps away from our home. During summers when I was roaming in my balcony trying to memorize my lessons I saw him there with his friends. Oh my God! How handsome! Was looking at him and then suddenly out of nowhere he looked at me. I stole the glance at once and pretended that I was busy with my books. Come on guys I felt shy😉.
And the trend of seeing each other, stealing glances (me only, never wanted him to know that I was looking at him but irony was that I knew that he knew that I was staring at him). And this sequence followed all the way to my bus stop as well from where I used to board bus to the school. It continued till 4 months before my mom noticed one day our hide and seek. It was during one day when I was returning to home and at the bus stop I found him and both of us staring, turning and staring again. Twist in the tale: my mom was behind me which I didn’t notice and my love story (probable one😃) was in full swing.
For the strict person my mother is, was fully prepared with the volley of questions, I mean fire balls. “What do you think you were doing there?”, “Is this your age to do all this?”, “Who’s that boy?” (This particular question came quite late and to be frank I had no answer to that, till date), “no one in our family have done such things” and the wind was in flow😩 I was terrified “Oh God! How come she knew about this and what I have done”. The only words that escaped my lips along with tears that rolled down my cheeks “mom I didn’t do anything, please don’t tell this dad” I pleaded her.
I don’t know if she has discussed with dad or not. I was petrified with fear, waiting impatiently about the moment when my father would boom angrily at me. But surprisingly nothing happened, neither that day nor later. He never questioned me. One thing was evident with this incident that my father trusted me completely and it was on me to never let the trust shatter that he had in me.
One more thing that happened after that day, I came to my senses – I have to study hard and it’s the only thing that I am supposed to do at that stage of life. Love can wait. After that day I avoided looking at him (I know it’s tough😕).
One thing that registered clearly in my mind since that day – parents can be strict, angry at you but their love for you is not that they would show you all the time in their words. It is something to be understood. And their trust is something priceless that should never be broken.
It’s my story about my crush that was crushed, do you have a similar story? I am all ears.