She stood near the window, a solitary figure; back straight, facing the window but not really looking at the world outside. Thousand emotions swirling inside her. The uppermost – pain. Pain that went deep down, a part of her foundation. Pain that took birth from rejection.. Rejection by her family, friends… Then the sun burst out, and so did the children in her neighborhood, skipping rope and playing hopscotch. And as she saw a little girl holding a basket and prancing around her mother as they both walked to the market, a slow smile spread across her face. She could not change herself now. No, she was much too older for it! But she surely she could change her perspectives; the way she viewed the world. And that moment, she was as sure as the sun that shone outside that she would be alright again!!


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Kiko
    Aug 17, 2012 @ 10:39:58

    She, can never ve defined.. That is what makes her interesting everytime, all the time.
    Kikass stuff


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