Lost Seconds
It was a beautiful evening in the park. Gazing at the children and the blossoms, I was thinking of my past, her eyes, those were the beautiful eyes I've ever seen.
One summer, i still remember as it is yesterday, I and my friend was cycling around the trees, suddenly a squirrel ran out of nowhere, i braked & i was down, my hand broke, that i couldn't move it. I saw some people running towards me to see what happened, at the back of the crowd i noticed a brown haired girl with her hypnotizing eyes. There was a house near-by and they took me to the place and gave me first aid. I think it was her home that she was there standing there helping her dad dressing me up.
I didn't go out for a week & when i came to park next week, there was renovations going on & i couldn't find the house there as it was not there, which i later knew was broken down for extending the park.
At the moment, i could recognize what i saw in her eyes, the feelings which she was hiding, the things that created the beauty. I don't know why i still remember those days. But surely, it was day of my past.
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