'She loves me, she loves me not....,she loves me....she loves me not....' *trrrriiiinngggggggggg* (the bell rang) '''Good moooorningggg, teeeeacherrrrrrr......"', we all sang in that old fashioned tone. And sat after her order. 'She stayed quite, why??? Doesn't she like to sing???',and many more, n no. of questions I asked to myself. 'uff, why do i stalk her so much, is that love??? nahh, shutup!!!'
