Within My Mind?!

Dear, I love you! You all remember Wharkin, right? You have forgotten? For god's sake, say you are lying! Well ok, check out "Dear, I (Was) Fooled", which was released some weeks ago in this blog. You would get a perfect idea of her. My son got hold of the letter somehow, the one in "Dear Crush". He somehow understood the top six lines. I didn't want him to know, but I also didn't want to make the series of events - what happened afterward - concealed to you all too. Me: After coming back from the department, I talked with her. From 11 till 1 a.m. The direction in which the talk was going, can't be decided. But I was feeling worth giving the time to her. Finally, I decided to meet her in person, and the best part - she agreed. The evening was well spent. We had coffee, we both chatted, a lot of our preferences matched, and overall I was happy. I asked her out one more time - and again she agreed! Yay! I thought the 'solace' would

Dear Crush (Tip - Follow the spacing between paragraphs!) (Also please try to answer in the comments below) Fine Monday Morning. I was going through my college books. Covered with dust. I was actually searching for a book that could help my son to understand a concept better. A letter suddenly fell down. I picked it up. There was something scribbled on it -  1. I suffered from heavy toothache. 2. I wanted to meet a doctor. 3. Met with a nurse. 4. Talked about pain. 5. She smiled, went away to call the doctor, giving hope. 6. What remained? Me, my increasing pain. Nostalgia hit hard. To all my dearest people, including her, I wish to provide some insight into my thoughts of one evening, three days prior to writing this letter. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was standing near the wall. To be specific, in one corner of the floor. I was simply waiting for the people inside t