My friend , I loved her all the way but I never told anything. Because I had my own concepts that love needn't to be told, love needn't any assertion. If I have love for someone , I will have weather I have told or not. It is to feel.
And really I never wanted anything except of making her happy anyhow, sometimes by my stupid casualties, sometimes by my stupid jokes and casual gifts.
and I was too confident that I have nothing inside likely to propose her ever. I wanted nothing from her although she was very caring and she took care of me always. It was a relation of innocent affection which I can't name.
And one day I did something which causes too much pain in my heart yet.
On her birthday once again I thought to make her happy by giving her a special gift. I decide to give her a diamond ring. And firmly I was not thinking that it will be a proposal to her or anything.
Undoubtedly that ring was only to make her happy, a special gift which would be a reminder of our relationship even when we will be departed or when we will be out of touch.
But she took that ring as a proposal from a boy to a girl. And she refused my ring and told me she was hurt too much.
And she stopped talking to me
and it is killing me inside.
What was my fault?
loving someone is a guilt perhaps . Isn't it?
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Sounds like a real good time to move on0