Posted: 18 June 2008 at 6:59pm | IP Logged
thanx Nishi jaan!!!!
Halls of Fame part 19
Zac saw him and talked for a while.
Zac:So you decided that you are not gonna propose today?
AdaM:What are you talking about?
Zac:Your love for Fresca. Have you ever wondered of various ranks of love??
Adam:Ranks of love?
Zac:Yeah..Don't you know the terms used to describe love such as crush, infatuation,lust,desire,obsession and true love?So how do you actually explain such cases and differentiate them and know which category your love belongs to??
Adam:Now I am super confused
Zac:Since childhood..Hey I was just kidding..Actually me being a journalist helped me in my reflections of the relationships I have with everyone, be it a 6-month old baby, a toddler, girls such as Fresca and even my loved ones and through this, I managed to tell Fresca what I will like to offer to my first lady trump-my first crush
Adam:Yea…What?She's your crush only??She knows about it and she's cool??
Zac:Yep!!She felt so special when I said it to her and further more she said that she would have felt bad if I hadn't told her. There you go…I hope I have tried to boost the chances of you being able to confess your love to her. Just remember one thing in life, that is, the first step is always the distinct and the one which causes much resistance. Therefore, take the chance and dance to where life takes you to. Tada..I am off and will see you if I come out alive as I m off to my next mission.
Adam looked more confused than ever yet clear of what he has to do…What an irony!!!
Adam goes back to the Prom Nite auditorium. He sees no one except Fresca, James and Presca. Presca spotted him and scolded him but he slapped her and told her to get lost. They worthy slap broke the silence between James, Fresca and himself. James excused himself leaving Adam and fresca behind.
Adam:Fresca,are you ok?I mean, can I be of help??
Fresca stood up and hugged him and told him what had happened. Adam abruptly let go of her and told her to control herself as he can't see her in this state and he wants his vibrant, ever-helping friend back.
Adam:I wanted to tell you something today but I think I have forgotten it . You just relax, I'll catch up with you soon.
Adam walked out of the auditorium, wiping the tears he let go after much suppression in front of Fresca!!!
Fresca realized that she had not let her dear friend speak what he wanted to and Addy had left by the time she became conscious of her situation. She saw a small bouquet comprising of tulips and alternating white and yellow roses and a Valentine's card in which Addy wrote about how he had loved someone but was unable to tell her and this took her by surprise as she didn't manage to see what her friend was going through.
Fresca brought Addy;s precious thoughts with her and went in search of Adam. She couldn't find him at all. She headed to her flat and there Adam was standing, looking at her picture.
Fresca:ADDY!!!Where have you been>I went searching for you the entire night.
Fresca:That is what I wanted to know from you. There's something so wrong with you!!!
Fresca slammed the door and talked further.
Fresca:What is it Addy?Tell me right now!!!!
Adam:Nothing much,seriously. Whatz wrong with me?I'm perfectly okay
Fresca:Addy, this card of yours tell a lot. Who is the girl?Do you want me to talk to her or do you need any help in confessing???Are you having the fear of rejection by the anonymous girl you love???
Adam:Fresca,nothing of the sort
Fresca:You know something??You are the first guy whom I really love to be with as I can share anything with you and you have a witty sense of humour too. For these, I truly respect our friendship. But I am really gonna think twice now as you concealed something big to you from me and all the while I had been thinking you are a brave guy who is out there to face your fears and give courage to all your buddies. I had been thinking you will cheer me a lil after hearing about my problem and perhaps give me encouragement but noo….You have grown selfish indeed!!!
Adam just left without saying a word. Although he was walking so strongly ahead and heading to his house, Fresca saw him walk slowly, feeling bad that she had chided him so much.