Ever gave a thought how you meet many people, and forget them. This story tells about an incident that happened with me a while back.
I traveled, to my aunt's house to attend a relitives wedding. Being a boy I began helping them with the preperation of the event. And was also tired due to lack of sleep because of a 36 hour of a tour that I did with my friends. That was a hectic week for me.
My aunt's brother, took me to the market as a helping hand. And yeah I needed new clothes too. As we did the shopping there were some eyes on me, I could sense the uneasiness but can't tell where were they. Now I was looking forward to explore this new place.
We collected the the necessities, and went to a buy some wearables, I found those eyes, it was really strange, that after we streached around the market that much. I still got the chance to get a look at her. I may be wrong, but they were the same eyes.
A simple, honey toned girl, with really short ebony hairs (to be precise she was in a boycut), had a face that any man can go crazy for. Glittering black eyes, she had tender lips, a thin nose, overall a sweet face. And a smile of an angel.
Our eyes met, and I don't know was that anykind of hint or something, she smiled settling her specs. She wasn't alone there, there came a whole crew of girls, trying to bargain the prices of something from the tailor, but who cares. I don't.
I took my gaze off her and began trying different suits colors, and I went in the changing room with a light blue colored suit. I changed hurriedly, I needed an opinion. As I came out fixing the sleeves of the suit, I saw her still sitting there and waiting patiently. I looked at her and questioned her with a chin up gesture. And a shake of her head determined the suit I was gonna wear tonight.
She left the shop the very next second. As it seemed that she waited to look at me for the last time. No words were exchanged, yet we did felt the same energy. No numbers were exchanged, yet we had a conversation of a million words. But it all ended without anyone knowing it.
I rushed out, in a hope of one last sight, a last look, even just a glimpse, but that was scratched out of my fate.
I sat in the car went home, slep for next few hours and when I woke up I could only remember her face.
If you read it till here, maybe you might be thinking it's a stupid story, but it happened, and well maybe stupid yet my eyes wants a last glimpse of her simplicity...
