FALLEN FOR YOU (STORY PART I)

(this may seem pathetic but seriously, am just warming up :P I am scribbling down whatever occurs to me to form a story or something like it.)

She stood there staring dumb founded at  what was before her.Like everyother day, today too he was looking so silhouete, so perfect and sunlight treacherously illuminated his face, wearing an expression of pride! Standing at a distance from her not knowing about her existence and she was marvelled. Pleased to see him again and sad to know it is just a matter of time until he’ll be just a wish ungranted! He was too involved in life and she was too interested in observing the way he rolled!

 All the while she had tried too hard to master hiding her scared face from this world, in dark and never coming out. Never wanting to and never tried to! Until now… Until today! She was urged to just reach her hand out and feel the sunlight, feel him, touch his hand and let him know that he had made his existence so obvious to her and that now she was just living every moment adouring him. Without knowing him yet knowing him like he’d been the closest person she had ever known. She was enslaved!
*Sighs*Love and its games…

She was different. She knew she was different. She wasn’t perfect, she wasn’t like everyone. Everything about her was different and she never tried living with it… until… now.  She wanted  to step out into the crowd be a part of it just to capture his sight. But she never belonged with the crowd, that was the matter. Something about her just was so beyond ordinary that she always stood out. She knew it and she was afraid of it!
And what refuge she had adopted was the only way she could be far away from others, from whatever was against her and what odd was thrown in her way, in peace? She thought so. Solitude and loneliness never brought harmony to anyone and not to her. She sometimes felt to rebel her thoughts and follow her heart and be free. Like today. This desire was strong and something about him was attractive enough, pulling her slowly out of the walls she’d built long time ago.

He was amazed to seeher. Never had he been this much distracted. But she was an acception. There were many faces he’d seen but her face…. Pale, wearing a confused expression, bright questioning eyes and innocence!
Yes, there was innocence on her face and he was confused if it was only him who could read everything about her from her face? She was lost, she wanted a strong grip on her present and she was poisoned by loneliness day by day. He made her feel she was not a part of his attention while he played purposefully to teach her to stand up and go for her dreams. He knew she wanted him, rather needed him and he saw his life In her.
And today for him was like everyother day when he posed to be too absorbed in the people surrounding him to notice anyother thing while secretly observing her.

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(Part II coming soon)