Love me like you do! Part 1.
"Kya yehi pyaar hai....Haa yehi pyaar hai...", Sharon was humming the song as she was caressing the roses kept in the vase in her room. She loved red roses. She picked one from the bunch and started to pluck it's petals one by one. "He loves me, he loves me not". And when the final petal remained she put back the rose in the vase. As a gust of breeze blew in, she closed the window and locked it. She held the vase with other hand so that it doesn't fall. She sat on the chair next to the table and glancing at the roses continued to hum, "Kya yehi pyaar hai...". She loved this feeling called love. She had always dreamt of a Prince, just like in the fairytales, be it Cinderella or Snow-white or Rapunzel. She was ready to be anyone of them. She wanted her Prince to sweep her off her feet and make her fall in love, truly, madly, deeply. And she had finally found him. She gazed the bandaid she had put on her left thumb. It had some cute smiley stickers o...