She Loves me ? She Loves me not ?

It was a cold evening of December, He was sitting on the bench of garden holding a daisy flower in his hands. He seems broken from inside. He was smart and good looking man with asian look. He was gazing at the flower as he was asking the flower to give him the right answer.......... She loves me ... and ... plunk one petal of white daisy.

The words ....SHE LOVES ME.... were full of magical effect, his face start glowing in the shadows of evening. His memory flashed back to the day when first time he met with her. First day of his college life.... Like every new comer of college she was finding her class room to join the lecture, She was a girl with perction of nature, smile on her face mixed with innocence, combination of elegance  and style, something between proudness and pride. She cames towards him and asked about the class room... and ... he was the luckiest man of the world that her class was same to him...Her name was Fiona, now they were class fellow.. they met daily in each class shares lot of lectures and take lunch togather... He was confident that among 15 boys and 13 girls class mate they two are the best match.... Then came the son of ... son a very rich business man... named willson..

She loves me not...... an other petal fell down... Willson was not only rich.. he was sharp and handsome too. Like his cars he change his girl friends very often.. Willson joined the college three months late, that period was the golden time for him, before Willson he and Fiona were the only match in the class, but after Willson now it seems that every girl is after Willson, some due to money, some due to his handsome physical appreance... and the rest were tucked by his sharpness... sometimes he feel that Fiona will be tricked by his sharp mind and He will took advantage of her innocence..

She loves me... and plunk another petal with smile coming from inside of his soul. She was very caring.. when he got a fever and could not join the college for a week.. she visited his home nearly every evening.. He remembers that his fever got way when ever she come and grasped again when she left... She was like a medicine to him.. She was essential cure for his illness..

She loves me not... the flower loses another petal... The evening shades got more darker... The wind became more cold... It was a party at the class mate's home.. Willson was centre of intentions of every one. Fiona was looking very pretty in the red dress.. she was looking like a rose spreading her fragrance every where in the party... When Willson cames to her asked for the dance.... Why she do not refuse to him... She loves me not..

She loves me... the flower was looking happy to give his life step by step for the beautiful memories.... Fiona was invited at dinner by him to celebrate the sucess of his achievement to get First position in class... At dinner all friends left away one by one but they both were stayed at hotel for a long time and strolled on the road side till late... She was wearing black dress and were looking elegant and graceful. He returned back to home at dawn with heart full of real achievement that he had found the real scucess the real treasure of the life... with a thinking in his mind that one day soon very soon he will purpose her...

She loves me not... the flower petals turned into rusty yellow the whitness fades away... Willson gave a treat to class mate for starting his own new business centre... Fiona was very happy in the party... Why... Why... please reply he asked the flower..

She loves me.... dropped another leaf.... The day was one of the brightest day for his life when Fiona got her first job... She was very happy and he was happier too... because she was..

She loves me not... the flower was begging not to plunk his leaves any more... The Boss of Fiona's office was the second repulsive person on the earth for him.. Now Fiona kept busy in office work and gave him less attentions...

She loves me..... a beautiful memory

She loves me not... a bad one..

One by one the petal was falling ..... Suddenly he stop counting and got up leaving the rest of half dead flower on the bench.

He had no courage to see the outcome of last leaf.. He could not face the last leaf decesion. He left the flower at the petal with she loves me .... He was full of happiness at this number and left the remaining flower with repeating this beautiful sentence ... SHE LOVES ME.... he do not want to know the outcome of last leaf.. and hurriedly left the garden

Leaving the daisy with five petals behind............