Through my half-opened windowA Story by smilysolyToo afraid to face your love. It
was near sunset, and the sky was all orange and violet stripped with the
slightest shadow of pink. With the sun about to fall off the horizon... Here I
am standing in the school's empty corridor waiting for my mum to finish all the
papers. I kept staring at the sun, knowing it's probably dawn now in anther
country. Few minutes later, the sun would rise announcing the beginning of a
new day. Desperately, I sighed at the thought of the
distance ... It was only hours left for me her, only hours and I will be gone.
I know I should be happy, it's a great country, a bigger home and I would have
a room all for myself, but no I wasn't. I wasn't because of him ... I lowered
my gaze from the sun and looked at him as he sat there at the porch peacefully
looking at the sun as well. I don't know what brought him here today, and I
never did. But for what ever was the reason, I was grateful. And I was even
more grateful for the distance between us. I don't think he noticed me looking
through that half- opened window but he seemed somehow ... Depressed? The idea
alone made my heart ache. I wanted to comfort him but I knew I was the last
person on Earth to do so. He never liked me... May be he even hates me. I know
it! I could see it in his eyes. Whenever
I see him, I remember that first day I looked at him and just knew he was
different. Whenever I met his eyes, it was so hard to look away. Instead, I
used to melt in them. Days past... But things ironically got worse.. A bit
later, he stopped gazing at me as well. In two months time, whenever any of us
see the other, they ignore them and dart there eyes quickly if they accidentally
meet. It was that time I was sure he hated me.The problem was in me. All
these thoughts were humming in my mind when he suddenly looked up. My breath
stopped. I don't know whether he meant to look at me in the eyes or he was just
roaming around. But it seemed like he was actually looking at me, at that
moment my phone rang in my pocket, claiming it's time to go and cruelly
interrupting the moment. It seemed like our souls were both connected... I
closed my eyes and whispered "I love you" His P.O.V. It was sunset, her favourite part of the day.
It was the last sunset with her nearby. Few hours and she will be gone. I don't
know of she ever thought of me, of how much I like her. Of how her smile
affects me. She is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen with the most
beautiful hazard- like eyes. Those eyes I used to stare at and get lost in
them. It was stupid how I thought she actually did like me at the beginning.
But now I better understand. I am the last person who could ever cross her
mind. She hates me and I know it ! Whenever she sees me, she pretends I am not
there and just look away. I tried to approach her again but I was so scared of
making things worse. Now she would be gone and it would no longer be my
discourage or her disinterest that would be a barrier. It is something far more
powerful... It's distance and time.
At that moment, I looked up at the school's building knowing she should
be there. My breath stopped. She was standing looking through the half opened
window, almost gazing in my direction. I don't know if it was only my
imagination or she was really looking at me right in the eye, and I never knew.
But for the briefest second it seemed like our souls were connected together.
She closed her eyes, hiding her deep- brown chocolate eyes from me behind her
long eyelashes. At that moment, the words I have been fighting to keep inside
were drawn on my lips, "I love You " © 2012 smilysolyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 13, 2012 Last Updated on September 13, 2012 Authorsmilysolycairo, cairo, EgyptAbouti'm a 15 year old girl, IGCSE student, aiming to be a great author oneday. As a young writer, every feedback and review would be appreciated whether positive or negative :) so don't forget to commen.. more..Writing
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