13 April 2012
I blushed, seconds after colliding with the stranger in front of me. My head drooped as I collected my suitcase from the floor.
"I am so sorry!" the stranger told me, offering his hand so I could stand.
But I was foolish, young and too brash to take it, hence waving it away. An awkward thump announced that his hand had dropped to his side, I felt ashamed for my rudeness.
In an attempt to make it better I looked up at the boy facing me and smiled. Well tried to smile. Because as soon our eyes met, I was filled with passion, love and belonging. As if an instinct prompting me, I reached out to him.
But he just stepped back,"You had your chance"
The Fall • Opuss № I