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	<title>Chronicles of First Love</title>
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	<description>Its for you to feel.......!!!  &#124;     {Start with Chapter 1}</description>
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		<title>Chapter 18 ~ I am in love&#8230;..again !</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;I am sorry. I am really very sorry.&#8221;
&#8220;You should be.&#8221; She said. It was a school-reunion where I got a chance to meet her. I took her aside for a walk to discuss something I&#8217;d always wanted to. Finally she was into talk, speaking honestly she really feels and means. It was an occasion I&#8217;d [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=52&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/11/03/chapter18/</link>
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		<title>And it happens !</title>
		<description><![CDATA[When was the first time you saw a pretty girl and got attracted? Was it when you were 13 years old? Or even more early &#8211; 11 years? 8 years? 6 years?
Was she your classmate? Or the one living in your neighbourhood? Or the one you saw while crossing the road?
And what exactly happened afterwards. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=47&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/09/10/and-it-happens/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 17 The End</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Few days later, Isha also joined Sinha Sir&#8217;s tuition classes. It was terrible for me. He was surely going to ruin the student&#8217;s career for his own sake. Finally, I thought to talk to Palak about this.
&#8220;Howz tuition going on?&#8221;, I asked Palak. Since she used to sit alone, I was on her bench for [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=45&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/07/03/chapter17/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 16 The Salespersons</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Is it some opportunity provided to me by God to solve all of my problems?&#8221;
Whatever it may be, I took it. I started studying more sincerely. School-time was utilised in completing coaching homework. My new partner, Anurag, was good in mathematics. So, I started to learn a few things from him. (I was too weak [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=42&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/30/chapter16/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 15 A new &#8217;sort of&#8217; Beginning</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
I was very happy and in the evening I watched my favourite movie, &#8220;Kal Ho Naa Ho&#8221;, a thing that I always do when I am too happy or sad. I couldn&#8217;t sleep during the night and woke up as early as 4 am for a poor excuse of studying.

While, the scene was quite a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=39&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/27/chapter15/</link>
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		<title>Part 2 : Silence of Love</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A million thoughts came across my mind. It was like &#8216;Heart&#8217; Vs. &#8216;Brain&#8217;. Finally, as expected from a boy, &#8216;heart&#8217; won.
I looked at the invigilator and found that he was just sitting idle on his chair near the door. It&#8217;d appeared he has no interest in conducting the exam. I can say this because inspite [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=38&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/23/chapter142/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 14: Part I</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Life&#8217;s schedule got changed after this disaster. Finally, there was a place for sincerity now. I avoided going to school to save myself from daily insults courtesy Sadhvi ma&#8217;am and Sinha Sir. The pressure of studies from the IIT coaching side was on the high and I&#8217;d started to study quite seriously again.
Everything was dull [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=37&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/13/chapter141/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 13 The Results</title>
		<description><![CDATA[She laughed and laughed and laughed and finally held my hand. An electric pulse travelled across my body. I lost my attention from the surroundings. It was only she and me. The scene seemed too romantic (at least to me). I felt an inside urge to propose her. But I couldn&#8217;t. A few seconds later [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=35&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/10/chapter13/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 12 : The Greeting</title>
		<description><![CDATA[“You go to hell. Don’t talk to me ever again.”, someone said to me. I looked towards my left and realised she was none other than Palak…..
&#8220;He&#8217;s a looser&#8230;come on Palak, lets move away from here.&#8221;, Isha said to Palak trying not to look at me.
One of the common characteristics of Isha and Palak was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=33&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/chapter12/</link>
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		<title>Chapter 11</title>
		<description><![CDATA[3 MONTHS LATER
A few worth mentioning things happened in these 3 months:
1. Board Exams got over. I promoted to 11th standard.
2. Results were out and I unexpectedly became school topper. I don&#8217;t know how it happened. I performed averagely. May be others under-performed in their studies. But still, this &#8216;undeserving&#8217; success increased my reputation and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=firstluv.wordpress.com&blog=3591576&post=31&subd=firstluv&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://firstluv.wordpress.com/2008/06/01/chapter11/</link>
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