First sight

 

Just a boring day. I’m rushing to work. I live in a tiny apartment which is always messy. Its so far away that I have to take 2 busses to get there. As I run as a lunatic, papers are flying away from my folder like white birds. Everyone around are shooting me weird looks. It’s a pretty messy sight to see. As I’m going out of the second bus, I see a girl. The time stopped. Her blue ocean eyes are so captivating. I could drown in them. Her brown hair illuminates off the sun and its so sweet it reminds me of chocolate. Her lips red like strawberries and skin like honey. She smiled at me and I think I had to take my jaw off the cold street sidewalk. Then it clicked. Work! I was welcomed by the frown on my bosses’ face. The day went slowly and I couldn’t take the image of the girl I saw out of my brain. Love at first sight? No, I don’t even know her! Even dough it felt as if I’ve known her for years.


My little dictionary 🖉

Hope

(Noun)

 Something you want to happen but know it’s never going to.

 

I’m back home. From boredom I search the depths of Instagram to find some interesting post. And then luck hit me like a thunder in the sky. The girl has a profile! I look like a stalker with the phone glued to my hand seeing every post on her profile.

 

My little dictionary 🖉

 Hope

(Noun)

 Something you want to happen but know it’s never going to.

Hope keeps you alive and running. Sometimes its worth hoping for something as it might come true. ☺



Author and editor : Anja Jovanovska VIII-4


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