It was the 14th of February-Valentine's Day......and also our school farewell.It was a cool breezy evening.And a very romantic mood was set by the english songs playing in the background.
As i walked to my seat,i saw HIM looking at me.And the look-it was the way he used to look at me when he still had feelings for me,and i swear that if things had still been good between us,he would have smiled that sweet,shy smile that i loved and waved at me...but ofcourse that did not happen.
I didn't look at him for long,but from the corner of my eye i could see that he was still looking my way.I had an urge to look at him but i didn't.I feared that he would look away and that would totally ruin the moment.I wanted him to look at me....look at me real close,cause it was probably the last time he would ever see me again.
And that's when it hit me.....that this event wasn't just my farewell to my 10th grade....it was also my farewell to HIM!