Good stuff Shaad. Let me procrastinate from this damn process narrative and tell my own tale of amour. যদু was the quintessential class clown. All goof and quips. Having been fortunate to have been born half a generation after Shaad's, his generation was the transition between the bashful past and the uber-amorous present. Needless to say, most of যদুs co-ed class mates had had a fling or two by the time A-levels had rolled around. (Mind you fling at this point probably consisted of the hand-holding and the occasional stolen peck). Anyway, despite all his vim and valour যদু just seemed impervious to cupid. Despite hints from the fairer sex that his advances would NOT be unwelcome, যদু was the consummate momma's boy who proudly talked about arranged marriages "working". Also it didn't help that is was mostly the 2nd tier gals who were into যদু. The 1st tier had school cricket team superstars to fawn over. Like many teenagers .যদু had an overly optimistic opinion of self.
TBC.
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