The next day I was eagerly waiting to see Jeni, every time I see her, I was in a fear of losing her friendship but then I had a confidence in me to speak with her freely. I was sitting on my bench before everyone comes to the class. A girl entered the class she was Banumathi, I hadn’t spoken with her before but that day I wished to ask her as I was over excited about Jeni. I was familiar with the name of girls. Jeni told me not to be shy while talking with a girl on the earlier days but not in later days. I called Banu, she came to me and ask, “What’s up Nithish?” She is dusky skin tone, with long hair and little fat. Her voice was little rough. I was afraid to speak to her. “Do know you?” I stumbled with words with this new girl, and I corrected, “Do you know her?” “I know many, whom do you ask specifically?” she asked. I was thinking to ask about Josphine but misspelt and said, “Jeni”. “I don’t know her much than you”, she giggled. I didn’t know how to respond to it. I j...