Chapter 1: Flower
Of a flower in my house, a gaze befell;
Mesmerizing and full of hope its petals emitted.
Feet approached the flower, as the rays of the sunlight hit it.
"Flower, flower on the pot, speak, should I not be alone and indulged to wordly desires?"
Yet mo word from the flower was heard. The lady's lips curved up, hearing no response.
Unrestricted, a petal was held in her hand. The rays blurred her vision, and a sigh was heard.
As the time passes, as it changed- nothing had changed in her.
Buzzes of the cars and trains hit her ears. It was loud and annoying but her calm attitude didn't bother at all.
Her pace hurried: trying to get to the train that stopped. Fortunately, she got in on time. Few of people were inside; neither busy with their businesses or checking up on their appearance.
"Miss, may I seat beside you?"
A soft and alluring voice enchanted her ears, turning her attention and ears instinctively. Her eyes fell straight to him; tall, handsome, and covered with few sweats on the forehead. Brown eyes met her black eyes. Different and attractive to the eyes.
Regaining her dazed consciousness, she scooed away. One seat apart.
His scent traveled to her nose. It was fragrant and good. Refreshing, as conclusion.
A handsome man sat besides her made every ladies eyes scurried to her with jealous. Desires, and bothered eyes she sensed from every direction.
Was it the perks of being the center of attention?
Should she lose something by sitting beside such a gifted man was nothing. Nothing to offer, northing worth to lose.
Eyes wandered at the two sitting together. They looked suitable yet untouchable.
As her gaze shifted from them, she let our a sigh and swallowes words she wanted to say to those people.
