He loved her.Madly. Passionately. She loved him too. Maybe.
But his love for her was so full of emotions,that he spoke very little of it and she , maybe, couldnt understand him. And like all high school love stories , it ended, on a note of being "just friends from now". Though the relationship lasted for close to 2 years but it all ended so quickly that it looked like the "ek tha raja, ek thi rani " to all except the 2 of them.

He was ,steadfast and demure . Fell in love with this beautiful girl from his school. Even she loved him,maybe, and together over a period of time they came so close to each other, that they could barely pass a minute without each other.He met her in the morning . She called him in the evening.He called her at night. They talked till the first ray of the morning sun.He woke up with her call. They fought.They laughed.Everything was just about fine.Love blossomed.They had sacrificed a lot for each other's happiness.

Time passed.

And as all stories, they had problems. They started fighting over petty issues. She knew he loved her a lot , more than anyone could ever love her in her lifetime. But his nonchalance exasperated her. She was the dominant partner in the relation. She used to hang up his call. He used to keep calling. She used to get mad at him . He listened mournfully and cried his heart out later. She was usually annoyed , she sulked ,but he was able to please her , compliment her vanity.

Whatever all happened between them, but they were a pair. They loved each other.
Physically distant, they were together emotionally and mentally.

One fine day , or rather night, he got a message from her , expecting mellifluous words from his lover. But not to be.

It was her message but it went something like this " i am sorry , but its OVER ..its just not working...just cant handle it any more ...i dont know what to say ...please dont try and contact me ".
The ironical part of this message was that she had just spoken everything even though she didnt know what to say.
Yeah, it did hurt him , a lot. Maybe it hurt her too but she was the one who had taken the decision. Truly words can beat the hell out of a person . But, yeah, he didnt cry. That one message had changed him. He had grown up. With this ended his high school and all those fantasies one lives in high school.
She carried on with her "bright" life ,only to talk to him once or twice in a year. He was back to being the introvert he was. He occasionally read her " break up" message , cried in his heart , smile at his fate , and like everyone dream of understanding and getting " true love " once.
About them , both of them lived happily after all....:P