#MyDiaries
~Illusion
#Chapter2: Papers
I was anxious to talk to her, but held myself back and hid behind the bushes, stretching my arms so that no one can see me in that awkward position bluntly gazing at her. May be, I didn't want anyone to follow my sight and notice her frozen tears.
Soon she stood up and started walking towards exit. I tried to stop myself but the writer inside me, having many mysterious questions, wanting to know her story, started following her.
As she crossed the gates, she took a deep breath and bought a water bottle. Gulping in some water, she used the rest to clean those tear-stains.
Suddenly, to my utmost surprise, she crushed and threw those papers in the trash. In curiosity, I didn't even bother about anyone, anything and I plunged to grab out those papers like a hungry rat crawling over a dump in search of food.
I was shocked, aghast, stunned, muted (you can add all the other adjectives) and I went numb for few minutes after seeing the verbiage on those papers.
To be continued...
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