The Wings
I stayed in a hostel away from my parents . Not that I was upset . I was happy . I was brought back . I lived in the hostel for a year . Actually the reason I was brought back was , a crime took place . A girl was raped and taped . So my parents were afraid , and I was brought back .
Things were so much better . I woke up late . Had my meal in bed . I was pampered and loved by everyone . My life was all fully complete . Or that’s what I thought .
But the thing I hated at that time was , waking up early to go to the church . And it was quite early .
So I woke up at 8 . Yes ! This is early for me . Especially on a Sunday .
I wore a pretty dress . Covered my head .
Me my parents , and my both younger siblings went together .
I clearly remember . I was praying my eyes closed . The priest was preaching ceremonies.
And after a while he told us to open our eyes .
Then I heard a hustle of boys in the left side . The male side . In churches , there are normally two sides . One side for the females and the other for males.
I looked at the left side . Bending a little , to see what’s happening .
It wasn’t , that I had something in my mind .
Just a curious brain of a fourteen year girls .
As Soon as I bend down to have a look .
HE was also bending his hands clasped together looking at me , he wore something black I guess , the sun shadowed at him . Making it hard for me to look at him . . I was fluestered . And backed to my position .
Did he saw me? Was he looking at me ? Maybe not ? Should I see again .
I couldn’t tell that if my heart was beating fast or my mind , I think my legs were shaking too .
That was a first for me .
When we all closed our eyes again , for the second time I bend my body again pretending to close my eyes but I peeked at him . He was praying . His eyes closed .
And then he opened his eyes and looked at me .
Shit !
I turned back . My mother elbowed me .
Asking me what I was doing . And I shook my head .
My heart could have exploded .
His eyes were so beautiful , a small tint of back and brown .
He was so beautiful .
I haven’t seen a pretty face like him .
I was desperately waiting for the church ceremonies to end to have a better look at him .
As soon as the church ended .
I searched for him . He was wearing his shoes . With a guy from earlier . He was smiling .
Omg . He is so angelic .
I couldn’t contain my smile . My heart was doing something strange . I couldn’t tell what was it .
But I felt happy , just to look at him .
“ taatiya , let’s go home !” My mother called for me .
“ coming !” Why so early .
I looked at him last time , he was holding a small baby . And playing with it .
His black clothes made him stand out more . His cuteness already drove my crazy .
His black hair looked soft . I wanted to touch them .
His smile was so calming , I could look at him , for hours and hours , without getting bored .
“ are you coming ? Or should I leave you here ?” My mother shouted from the car .
“ coming !” I ran towards the car .
I was happy .
I was so happy . My mind repeated the memeoreis of him again and again on repeat .
“ are you alright ? You are acting. Weird !” My younger sister asked me .
“ shut up !” I was smiling so much .
Was it that obvious ?
Gosh .. I don’t even know his name .
But i know his face . And we go to same church .
Wow .
WE GO TO SAME CHURCH .
THANKYOU JESUS , FOR BRINGING HEAVEN TO ME .
I blushed .
I was blushing all day .
And it was really hard to sleep , without smiling .
I CANT WAIT TO SEE HIM AGAIN !!!!!!!!!
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