A few memories of Samyuktha School

I was doing my 3rd Standard in Samyuktha High School, Anakapalle and one day a girl took admission in our school and to my fortune she joined in my class. I fell in love with her the moment I saw her. She was fair, agile and suave. Believe it or not her face was spotless; maybe because of minimal impact of hormones at that age. She was in casual wear (that time we used to call it civil dress); white nylon frock with jaunty red scarf around her neck elevated her beauty. I did not notice the foot wear though. She was my first crush and I was completely infatuated.

Later I was introduced to her by one of my girl classmates and I came to know her name, Anjali. I used to sit in the first row as I was short and to my luck she was also in the same row, next column beside me. Many times she stared at me and my classmates used to tease me for that. I still remember, one day she came to me and congratulated and shook hands with me for winning second prize in elocution; that was my first physical contact with her, as matter of fact any girl; her hands were unctuous. Also, once I sat next to her in the school bus on our way to excursion. I thought of asking her to marry me, but fearing that should we complain to the Principal, who would ask me to come with my dad next day, I resigned.

When I was in 5th Standard, school management was in the process of recruiting a Biological Sciences (BS) teacher. For the time being our Physical Sciences teacher was instructed to take BS classes as well. One day they announced that a new teacher will take BS from next week. I was never interested in any science classes (except Math) and some of my girl classmates were very curious to see the new teacher (I still do not know why there were so). As the time rolled, our new BS teacher came to the class and the first time I laid my eyes on her I did not like her for some reason. As the time progressed I started liking her and I always looked at her straight into her eyes. Well, boy of that age does not know much about chestnuts and snowballs.

One day I came to know that she is getting married and I was depressed (that was my first depression). I wept for sometime and was morose for the whole day. Later when she returned to the School after marriage she gained weight and was looking more beautiful than before. This could be because other systems within her were activated. I still remember her wearing a blue saree and a matching blouse which was slightly revealing the cleavage and me sitting in the first row got a good sight of that. I was a little scared and at the same time enjoyed her sensuously pleasing beauty.