I have a secret. He is my mystery. A mystery which is carved deep down my nerve. I encountered him at an event. Painting event! He came there with my friend. My eyes blazed when I saw him. We painted together on a single board. His imagination was beyond me. My heart leapt up with joy. What else a writer wants? A guy with an amazing imagination! I weaved numerous thoughts in my mind. How would we help each other? How would we share an idea. How would he paint it and how would I carve it into words? I returned home and sent him a friend request. He accepted! But then I realized, I dont even look good. He is a stud and Im a dumb shell girl. Why would he even be interested in me? My heart shattered. I stopped myself there. But, even today, my heart skips beats when he hits like to my Facebook update. I still like him. And thats a secret between you and me. -Ashi :)
Posted on: Fri, 26 Dec 2014 17:15:44 +0000