Bonolota  (Paperback, Aftab Hossain)

I don't know when the class bell rings, when sir goes out. Even after class, I sit still. The boys are small for the next class. I know why I don't feel any rush to go to class today. At the end of it all I slowly came out. The chest looks empty. I was walking randomly on empty chests across the corridor. Kajal Dighi saw water in her eyes. Sitting on the shores of Bhairab, two teenagers composed an epic of impossible love. Knowing that he would not reach the shore, he floated in the river, taking the love pansy ...