Story with Tag: girl

Am I visualizing?

I have seen many people crying and many swollen red eyes but the pain I saw in her eyes was different. I thought about her all day and night almost for a week. (Reads: 63)

“Maybe”

I was living. “Living” I don’t even know what the word meant until I saw her. How could I not, it was next to impossible not to. I was fascinated by her eyes. They said the things, her lips couldn’t. (Reads: 508)