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"Uffs, I am so tired of making practical files I don't want it anymore." This was what I told after returning from the anatomy laboratory. "Yeah me too, but we can't deny the fact that we have to complete it by Friday and we have only three days left for it", told my friend. Agreeing with her I decided to go to the library to complete the anatomy assignment.
A bottle filled with coffee, a new pink mask, a black earphone, and my precious phone was checked before leaving the hostel room. I carried a black bag packed with books, anatomy atlas, assignment logbook and h and e pencils. With the lots of stress of study, I was heading towards the library. I finally reached the door of the library. Every seat seems to be packed. So, I was a little bit uncertain about whether I would get one or not. I walked to the back of the library. I was so satisfied to see an empty seat in the northeast corner of the library. I went and sit there. I was so exhausted to begin my assignment, So, put on my earphones and listened to my favourite song. Listening to songs in the library gives me the freshness of a power nap. Motivating myself to complete the assignment, I looked at the content of the anatomy practical in the practical file. I drew few skeletons of the forearm, dorsal and ventral aspects of the hand. Again, the boredom wraps me so, I got up and went for a little walk around the garden. 
My phone vibrated, suddenly checked it. My friends texted me to come to the mess hall for the dinner. I went for dinner. Our random jokes about teachers were far better than the food of mess. Anyway, we didn't have any options so we ate dinner and went for a power walk around the hostel. After walking and talking I returned to the library. I went directly to my seat. I turned the page of my anatomy atlas and guess what! I saw a beautiful rose. I was so excited, happy, nervous at the same time. I wondered who put the rose there in my book. I looked around, I couldn't see anyone. This feeling was beautiful since it was unexpected. I held rose in my hand and looked at it properly. It was so beautiful. It was dark red. It really made me blush. I started imaging the person who may have kept it there.
I was so pleased to get an incredibly beautiful rose from a person( maybe my secret lover). I kept on thinking about who probably be my #secretlover. I couldn't focus on the assignment in the library so thought to go back to the hostel room.  I conserved my first rose in a small pot filled with water. I never wanted the rose to dry away. That beautiful rose is still with me and I am still searching for the one who kept it there.
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