Do you remember?

Do you remember? once you came under my umbrella. Yes it happened long ago. It was a rainy day. You forgot to bring your umbrella . After school break you were heading home pressing your books against your chest like any other school girl. I was 10 yds ahead of you. Suddenly it started raining. I openend my umbrella (No folding umbrella that time and all are black clothed) with two hands keeping the books between my knees. I able to open the umbrella and I asked you to come under my umbrella, You felt shy but finding no any alternative you took the selter. You seemed to me very shy. You are a distant cousine of mine. You usually used to come to play to our house with my sisters. But after you promoted to grade 7 . You stopped coming. I was that time in 1oth grade. Probably your mom asked you to stop roam about. Any road was muddy and thanks for walking slowly on that excuse. All the way you never looked at me with your laughing black eyes. Your shoulder was too close to mine. Hair was flying which was touching my cheeks. You kept quite, I thought out many things but could not say anything.You know I am poor in words. It was rainy season, but to me it was spring. When you reach home you looked at me with black eyes and opened your sweet lips to say "Buy, Go home, Don`t catch cold".

Yes it is long ago and you have every right to forget, As you became mom / serial mom / grand mom. More over you might say " It is not true, I never been to Bangladesh".