She was sitting right in front of me
Had seen her before but never had a word with her
She was pretty & innocent, carried herself casually
She was trying hard to portray herself being happy
But behind her smiling face was a lot of pain, a pain of losing someone close to her
Someone she has spent most of her life with… dreaming, smiling and doing all the things which made her happy
Her eyes spoke a lot about her… She definitely was a fun loving person before this incident
Something was pulling me towards her asking me to get to know her more.
I wanted to know what went wrong
Few days passed… we became very good friends... Got to know each other well…
Every passing moment tried to make her feel better…
And…
and....?
ReplyDeleteThe beginning was good, I suppose so would be the end.
RJ