Member-only story
A confession that is still making me regret
non-members can read here.
Back in 2018, it was my first day in university, I was both confused and excited. I was excited to make new friends, and confused for adjusting with new people, new class mates, and new friends.
The momentI entered in university, I started looking here and there as I did not know where is my class. After taking help from different students and faculty members I reached my class.
As I entered the classroom, I saw a boy sitting on the very first row, reading a book. While all others boys and girls were talking, introducing themselves to each other, asking about their previous degrees, marks, and institute etc, he was just lost in his book, unaware from the world.
I started observing him. His well defined features, framed by an effortless charm, reflected both rugged masculinity and gentle kindness. He was a perfect blend of physical grace and exuding confidence.
The thing that attracted me most is his determination towards studies. While all other boys were busy in impressing girls and making new friendships, he was preoccupied in achieving his goals. Even the very first class had…
