So, I've been thinking about a person, a lot. I've mentioned her quite few times in my journal. Infact, the whole story is first captured in my journal and then i thought, i should share this with everyone. Well, she's my neighbor living upstairs. While going out for my work, returning back to my room, i see her everyday and iam going to tell you about her.
Like i said, i see her everyday, the first thing i see in her is some strange helplessness in her eyes, in those beautiful twinkling eyes. The sadness can be read only through her eyes though. I dont know what they call her. I dont know...