A Rose Is A Rose Is A Rose!

Things are as they are, not as they should be!

Hesitancy

55 Fiction

After letting the two buses pass, he boarded the third bus with a spring in his step.

His eyes frantically looked for her.

Their eyes met.

His smile warmed her up from within like every other time.

Like always, they got off at their respective destinations and wishing the other to make the next move.

Linking to Day 5 – Write Tribe festival of Words #5

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22 Responses

  1. The guy goes through so much trouble of leaving two buses, and still doesn’t have the guts to talk to her? A few more days should be enough. Or maybe some form of recognition from the girl’s side!
    Beautifully portrayed, Shilpa! 🙂

  2. After a long time I’m here and glab to be here 🙂
    And this love story… how brilliantly weaved by you. How each one of them waits for the other make the first move and all this while time flies away! Hush!

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