..she lifted her jacket from the seat and caught the lingering scent of the one person she yearned for. The one who..made her heart skip a beat; cry like there's tomorrow and played with her heart strings like a harpist playing her last performance.
sigh..
but she couldn't. not now..the complexities of the harsh reality was..real. she knew, deep down she knew it could never happen.
the human emotions and the way they tend to play with a person's ability to think logically, she thought, was..astounding. who knew how strongly one's heart could govern a person's well-being and the way they choose to live.
she stared at the ceiling clock and realised that it stopped moving.
her mind reeled back to that afternoon and she could still feel his embrace under the awning that sheilded them from the rain. If she could pick any moment to freeze it would be that moment - where everything seemed to melt away like lemon drops in a glass of water.
she placed her jacket back onto the chair, fought back a stray tear and just walked away..
and she just walked away..
Siti
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