Suddenly, he said,
"I have been watching you for 3 years…"
I just kept looking at him.
"3 years…? Really?"
He said, "You are crazy."
I replied, "What?
How am I crazy? What did I even do?"
He said, "Go and ask your friends."
I said, "No, you tell me…"
He replied, "I won't."
I said softly, "Please…"
He just smiled.
I asked, "Why are you laughing?"
He said, "Because I'm looking at a crazy girl."
Now he had started teasing me…
And I also started getting annoyed.
I said bye to him
And turned towards my way home.
The next day, we met again…
But he didn't say anything.
I also stayed quiet
And went straight to my class.
But he was still looking at me from the window.
This time, I noticed it clearly…
He spends half of his day just looking at me.
I told everything to my friend.
She said, "You are really crazy."
I said, "That's exactly what he said too…
But I seriously don't understand."
She smiled and said,
"He has been looking at you like this for 3 years…"
"Its such a big sign, and you still don't get it?"
"The whole school knows…
No one even dares to propose you."
"He even got 3–4 boys beaten up from behind…"
I was shocked.
"When did all this happen?
And where was I?"
My friend laughed,
"You were here… I was here…
You just didn't notice anything."
I had ignored something so obvious…
I knew he looked at me every day,
But I never thought…
That he liked me this much.
Then I asked her,
"Then why doesn't he say anything to me?"
"And he never even talked to me before…"
She smiled and said,
"You should ask him that."
I said, "Oh…"
"How will I even ask him?"
But now… I had no other option left.
So I decided…
To finally ask him.
Because if he didn't say anything for 3 years…
What if he stays silent for 3 more years?
"Should I ask him… or wait?
Tell me in comments…"