I was very much disappointed and dejected for what has happened this morning. I did not mean to hurt her, actually I didn’t mean anything. It was just a talk, a joke or just an addressing out of love, but she got angry. I was shocked to see her anger, which was due to nothing.
Her name was Angie, or what I call her. Today when I saw her passing by ignoring me, I just called her "Kallo", it was all out of my zealous love, and nothing else, because I was very much attracted towards her by her ebony, shining skin, which was the integral part of her exotic beauty. I saw her this morning, she was a bit away, I called her but she didn’t hear me. I called her again a bit louder, “Hey Angie!” She didn’t respond. I called her again, “Hey kallo!” She turned at once and threw a sight at me with her flashing eyes. I also admired her eyes a lot, but this time those eyes were showering fire upon me. I felt the heat emitting from her eyes. But the most painful thing was that she didn’t say a word and turned away. I was lost in gloom throughout the day.
In the evening, the sky was overcast with black clouds. It made me even sadder, because I was alone. I walked to the football ground and sat on one of the chairs. I was all lost just thinking about her. Now I realized how much I loved her. There had been no such pulse I ever felt for her, but now I was missing her very much. I was sitting in the downpour wetting myself to get rid of all the heat of which my heart was burning. I was staring in front trying to penetrate my sight through the curtain of the rain. There she was standing or just floating towards me out of the aqua-curtain. I leapt forward to hold her but cascade was just blurred out leaving the rain water in my hands.
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Roman Thanks for your appreciation.
The word I used to which Tara objected, I cannot write. here. The word I replaced with is "Kallo" and you can understand its meaning, which I had explained in next line. See the meaning of 'ebonized' wich I had mentioned in the next sentence.
Ah... really. Thank you!
Hi Mishaikh! Nice story! I like the end of it most! "Leaving the rain water in my hands". As always I tried to imagine myself in this situation. I imagined that cold water qurtain, I tried to touch it, but it fell down to the ground... It is so disappointing.
But to be honest I don't even know, what "Kallo" means. So I can only guess, why was she so angry...
And what word did you use to replace that banned by Tara word?
Thank you for sharing!!
nice imagination..Wish the last part is true..
great blog as usual :)
would love to hear more from you Mishaikh
Don't be sad for that crazy Anjie!
Every person irrespective of gender has a KID within!
Go for plan B!
The event, (Plot of story) "SHE GOT ANGRY" is from the real life. The frame/script of the story is from my imagination.