My First Crush There she walked in with her straight and unbraided hair dangling well below her hips, Can anyone be more beautiful than her? As she entered the class room I was smitten. In a plain red saree she with her porcelain skin and well chiseled face looked a Madonna and an Angel rolled in one. Class sixth it was and she was our Art's teacher. I was mesmerized and was gaping at her throughout the entire period. Everyday I waited to catch a glimpse of her and my heart skipped a beat everytime I saw her. She still remains the most beautiful person in the world. My first crush. #myfirstcrush #yostowrimo #shortstory #yqbaba #anujjain