You know what’s the worst thing about a one-sided love? Loving someone who will never know the version of them that lives in your mind. The version of him my mind created was nothing like the boy who humiliated me back in Class 8. He was kinder, and somehow, entirely mine, living in the corners o...

It all started when I was in 8th. I had crush on a boy, which was soo wild that till now I am in class 9th I am not able to get over him. One day I got to know that he was on instagram ,so I started stalking him with my fake id. And you know what I did? I legit asked that do you know this girl ...