My unsuccessfully successful love story
I am in love with my best friend but the fear of losing her compels me not to confess. Human heart is the funniest organs among all. It is within you but acts on its own. It is like an autonomous part of our body. It functions on it's own. It feels on it's own. It feels things that you don't want to feel. The only silver lining to this is that our heart can't control any other organs of our body. If it could, then I would have been doomed. She along with her family moved to a house just three blocks from mine. I was 7 years old then and met her for the first time when my parents invited her family over for dinner as a way of welcoming the new neighbors. Our parents really hit it off from their first meeting itself, so it was mandatory for her and me to be friends. Her family would come to ours or we would go to theirs. The frequency for this was at least once a day. Forced to be together, she and I started talking a bit more, sharing a bit more, being close a ...