She was excited and she was happy. Nothing could stop her from smiling, she couldnt control her feelings. Anyone who looked at her could tell that she was the happiest person at that moment and that night she couldnt even sleep.
She had to meet her lover the next day and that was more than a reason for her to smile. I saw her that day and her face was showing it all. The whole night she just kept lying on her bed thinking of how the next day is gonna be. And she was sure that the next day would be among the best days of her life. Her life would completely change after that day and so she kept on dreaming the whole night waiting eagerly for the sun to rise, for the moon to set, for the birds to start chirping and for the new day to come.
Finally the new day came and she was again smiling. She couldnt stop counting each second that passed and when that moment would come when she'd actually meet her lover. She started thinking of what she'd say... what she'd talk...how will she do things...how will things go ...and what not..
So now just an hour was left for her to leave home and still it was undecided about what is she gonna wear. She opened her wardrobe and selected what probably she thought would look best on her. She dint want to look too attractive so she dressed with something that would look quite decent. And when I saw her I think she looked good. I dont know what was on her mind but she was smiling altogether that added to her beauty.
She was ready to leave home, to leave home and to go and meet the man of her dreams, the man she loved, the man she trusted, the man she knew loves her too and the man she thought is the one for her.
She reached the place where they were supposed to meet and for some reason the guy was a bit late but she waited, waited without any sign of discomfort on her face...coz she had to meet him...and she could wait for him till the end of time and that hour's wait was nothing for her.
And finally after a long wait that moment came when she actually met him, that was the best thing that could have happened to both of them. And that was the most beautiful moment of her life.
After some time he had to leave ...she dint want him to go....her heart was heavy but good things have to end ....all this time she was just smiling, smiling for she was happy within but there was a feeling of sadness also coz he had to leave. And finally hugging her, he left.
On her way back she felt like a bird ...she wanted to have wings and fly...fly as far as she could...as high as she could and as beautifully as she could. And I guess she actually had wings that evening ...I could see it ...see it on her face. And then the day ended...the day she met her lover.
That was her story... short and sweet...story of a girl...story of that girl whom I know...story of that girl who lost her lover some few months later.