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I looked at her and she looked back at the same instant and I smiled. And guess what she smiled right back, the smile was more of small laugh. It turns out that we were both listening to the same song on the radio and singing with it. The signal turned green and I was to take a right turn but I don’t know what came over me and I followed her. It was a very strange feeling, normally I would never do that. I kept driving behind her car and finally flashed her. She took a left turn into a service lane. There was hardly any traffic at the time. As I was following her car I had no clue what I was trying to do. Was I stalking her?.She stopped the car and I did too. Somehow I got the courage and walked up to her car and leaned over the window and said Hi. She kept smiling at me. She was pretty casual at the situation, and all this while million thoughts were running in my mind. Maybe she is trying to phasao in some kinda trap. I told her frankly I loved her smile and had to meet her hence. As she came back to sit cross-legged in front of me again, I couldn’t help grin as the soothing voice of Nancy Sinatra came from the speakers, and we continued our conversation until the end of the first song. As the second one started though, she seemed to make up her mind about something, and grabbed my hand, looking me straight in the eye.“Aman, how do you feel about me?” she asked, a note of impatience in her voice. For a moment I just stared, caught off guard, felt my blood rushing to my head, and tried to look away, but couldn’t. I took a deep breath.“I… love you.” I’d finally said it. And to my delight, none of my paranoid fears came true once I had. Instead Sanjana’s eyes widened and she blushed too, a big smile spreading across her face.“Well I love you Aman! Why didn’t you say before? When – I mean, how long have you been in love with me?”“I don’t know. Months. Since before you split up with Jason I suppose. Why didn’t you say anything?”“Oh, I don’t know. We’ve both been.
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