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different pov's but same emotions.
Her POV:
The train shrieked as it stopped at my station. I was maybe kinda dozing off. But the shriek sure woke me up. I carried all my bags, my hair still messy, and my jhumka stuck in between my hair and ran through the crowds at the exit door. I finally pushed myself out but sort of tripped. It wasn't that bad a thing to be honest. I was caught by a random guy. As I turned to see the guy, I couldn't take my eyes off him. His eyes, God, was like the only ocean I was ready to drown in. His hair seemed too good to be true. His hand then moved to my ear, he detangled the jhumka from my hair. That was kinda creepy, but I kind of liked it too. His hands were the softest, and his gesture seemed like his hands were pretty much yearning for the softest face to hold. Then he spoke and rather than asking if I was alright, he said "hi". I wanted to speak but no words came out, i was mum, but I did smile. I saw his luggage, there wasn't really much, maybe after a short visit to wherever he was leaving he'll be back again. Maybe I'll get to meet him again sometime later. Then I took all my bags and ran to catch a taxi, though his eyes never got deleted from my mind.
his POV:
The train shrieked as it stopped at the station. I wasn't really excited for this trip, well I had nothing here to bid goodbye to, nor was something awaiting for me at my destination. The door was too crowded. I waited until the crowd cleared. Then out of nowhere I heard a girl scream. She fell right into my arms. I felt her curly hair, so tangled just like my mind. I couldn't really see her face clearly. Then she turned. Damn. Her bindi, seemed too beautiful along her eyebrows. Her kohl lined eyes, oof, was something I could stare at all day. My hands then involuntarily moved to her jhumka, it was stuck between her hair. Or maybe that was just a reason to feel her hair once again. I was too shocked to speak a word. I wanted to just stay silent and gaze at her but I said the most weirdest and apt word, a hi. Damn she must think am an idiot to have said that. Then she smiled. The day just kept getting better. The smile was none other like I had seen. But she was in a rush. Why oh why. Turned out she was gonna stay here for a while, her bags gave it all. Well, I had nothing to lose if I left the place, but maybe something to gain if I did stay. The train left, but I didn't.
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The train shrieked as it stopped at my station. I was maybe kinda dozing off. But the shriek sure woke me up. I carried all my bags, my hair still messy, and my jhumka stuck in between my hair and ran through the crowds at the exit door. I finally pushed myself out but sort of tripped. It wasn't that bad a thing to be honest. I was caught by a random guy. As I turned to see the guy, I couldn't take my eyes off him. His eyes, God, was like the only ocean I was ready to drown in. His hair seemed too good to be true. His hand then moved to my ear, he detangled the jhumka from my hair. That was kinda creepy, but I kind of liked it too. His hands were the softest, and his gesture seemed like his hands were pretty much yearning for the softest face to hold. Then he spoke and rather than asking if I was alright, he said "hi". I wanted to speak but no words came out, i was mum, but I did smile. I saw his luggage, there wasn't really much, maybe after a short visit to wherever he was leaving he'll be back again. Maybe I'll get to meet him again sometime later. Then I took all my bags and ran to catch a taxi, though his eyes never got deleted from my mind.
his POV:
The train shrieked as it stopped at the station. I wasn't really excited for this trip, well I had nothing here to bid goodbye to, nor was something awaiting for me at my destination. The door was too crowded. I waited until the crowd cleared. Then out of nowhere I heard a girl scream. She fell right into my arms. I felt her curly hair, so tangled just like my mind. I couldn't really see her face clearly. Then she turned. Damn. Her bindi, seemed too beautiful along her eyebrows. Her kohl lined eyes, oof, was something I could stare at all day. My hands then involuntarily moved to her jhumka, it was stuck between her hair. Or maybe that was just a reason to feel her hair once again. I was too shocked to speak a word. I wanted to just stay silent and gaze at her but I said the most weirdest and apt word, a hi. Damn she must think am an idiot to have said that. Then she smiled. The day just kept getting better. The smile was none other like I had seen. But she was in a rush. Why oh why. Turned out she was gonna stay here for a while, her bags gave it all. Well, I had nothing to lose if I left the place, but maybe something to gain if I did stay. The train left, but I didn't.
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