He holds his backpack and camera, gets up and starts
walking. He knows where he is heading towards his heart is leading him
and he is on his way thinking about finding her here in the same place
they met for the first time...He knows she is here..She has invaded his
mind and controlled all his thoughts yet his eyes, his eyes are in a
rush looking for the familiar face in the white dress; he is lost yet in
all his senses walking towards her in his own imagination.
Eventually his gaze finds someone sitting on a bench. He is not sure but his instincts force him to go talk to that person. his steps has been trapped by the force coming from that girl he is drawn towards. his eyes are on that girl but in mind its her. he is trying to figure out the familiar face as he is reaching towards.Her face is dawn hence he can't see it clearly yet his heart tells him to go forward and he obey. The distance is diminishing, he starts to collect his thoughts... he is imagining her how she looked, though he spent quite enough time with her that day and can recognize her yet he is collecting the memories. he keeps moving forward...close enough from where his eyes can't betray him. Suddenly he stops...his heart..its beating fast..he doesn't remember when it was in that much rush before. he doesn't even remember the times when he felt this way ... he takes a deep breath and says .. its her! yes its herr! he met her before. his heart is in a trance of joy its smiling so as his face...Its bright as if God has made it to lighten up the world today
He sits there, on the bench near to her but no so close. she is so lost in her book as if she is talking to him through it. he holds his camera facing towards her and suddenly a flash light touches her cheeks. she feels a jolt and raise her head... she is stunned yet smiles at him.
it was him holding his camera, smiling at her.
Eventually his gaze finds someone sitting on a bench. He is not sure but his instincts force him to go talk to that person. his steps has been trapped by the force coming from that girl he is drawn towards. his eyes are on that girl but in mind its her. he is trying to figure out the familiar face as he is reaching towards.Her face is dawn hence he can't see it clearly yet his heart tells him to go forward and he obey. The distance is diminishing, he starts to collect his thoughts... he is imagining her how she looked, though he spent quite enough time with her that day and can recognize her yet he is collecting the memories. he keeps moving forward...close enough from where his eyes can't betray him. Suddenly he stops...his heart..its beating fast..he doesn't remember when it was in that much rush before. he doesn't even remember the times when he felt this way ... he takes a deep breath and says .. its her! yes its herr! he met her before. his heart is in a trance of joy its smiling so as his face...Its bright as if God has made it to lighten up the world today
He sits there, on the bench near to her but no so close. she is so lost in her book as if she is talking to him through it. he holds his camera facing towards her and suddenly a flash light touches her cheeks. she feels a jolt and raise her head... she is stunned yet smiles at him.
it was him holding his camera, smiling at her.
brrrrrrrr
Another jolt...it was her phone ringing this time*gosh she said to herself *
her : yes papa
Dad: I'm done with my work let's go home .
her : yes papa
Dad: I'm done with my work let's go home .
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