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Love on the Roof

     After my SSC examination I had lots of time to spare. I lived with my parents in a fifth floor of a flat building in Dhaka.  Being on the top floor of the flat, we always had a very good access to the roof.  Most of the afternoon me, my mother and my younger sister used to go to the roof to get the fresh wind.  It was very pleasant up there, we talked, laughed and had fun.

     A new five story building just finished and rented out the new families.  That building was very close to ours building, you could almost jump one roof to other.  As usual, one day I went up on the roof in the evening, I saw the most beautiful girl in my whole 16 years life.  She was just walking on the next building roof from one end to other.   To make my story short, my first teenage love affair begin from here. Really.

     From that day I went up on the roof everyday. She was also a regular on up there too.  I waitrf all day just for the evening.  After few days we started talking, just hello and how are you kind of talk. I got to know her a little bit. She also finished SSC exam as well.  Most of the time my mother used to comes up with me along with my other neighbors, that became a problem for us.  I had to make many excuses for my mother not to go up.  It was really a very exciting time.  We never could have a 2 minutes conversation alone.

     After a month or so, she started not coming to the roof.  I went up on the roof everyday and waited for her. But she was nowhere to be found.  She never came back again.   It was so sad for me.  I waited and waited day after day.  For some reason, I still believe that she will come back and I will see her again on the roof top.  

    Even today, I continue to go up on the roof.  Miracle do  happen. If you read this story, you know who you are.  Please come and see me on the roof again. I am still waiting for you.

Rafique (nor my real name)
Raf2000@webbangladesh.com

 

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