the aftermath. I didn’t know the impact of coll

ision with this person woul

at would have happened, if w

mere mistake? It’

-

ired and frustrated clut

as lying on the floor like a dead body. Cracked display, bac

red this phone again! Oh

a floor show

direction. I have always hated being the center of attent

he one in the jacket stopped still in his track and

am sure until now I would have ran out of the

myself to be the best track athlete

rounding being utterly conscious and unsure regardin

en then it must be from him. Even his words were full of

d to turn and face the cul

than me decided to fix his h

turn

turn

just stop movi

heart sk

that mere split seconds my body did e

that my eyes were

blurry in this moment. My eyes were b

g would be the appro

s which were sparkling with deep black dark pools. P

igns of stubble. Chiseled cheekbones

peared delici

did that thou

ly arranged, some of them falling over his for

instantly kicked that thought out of my system. His

shirt at front, covered in black leather jacket

and then I realised that I was not br

g ever

eath to fill up

wished he should at least speak something. I wanted to hear him again. It’s a sunny day and the ACs in the mall were also working fine but instead of everyt

still being silent like

ng up my bags ,very difficultly without any external assistance. I managed to pick a the bags from which most are Chris’s. While I was searching for my b

rson, I saw deep black pools staring at m

years, I felt the spark, zapping through m