The Unknown girl with the red purse

"It felt as if a complete wave of happiness struck inside me and that the breeze of amazement wiped my cheeks. And suddenly I realized what was just plain blue sky and clouds; shining bright with the enormous giant yellow sun on his side was now a face. A face that I saw everywhere. And where everyone would wander around; go crazy seeing that one particular face but not me who just fell in love with this change of events. And why would I hate it? To see that wonderful, magical brown eyes where everything in it including every melanin seemed so simple yet intriguing. The way those lips moved to speak; those pink-glossed thin lips smiling at moments. The shine and glow in her face are now for some reason solely responsible for light in my dark life. And even though I saw her face for like three seconds before her unfortunate accident, I know that face is going to keep me alive and gonna give me hope in this brutal life.

So here's me, falling for a girl I don't know. What's her name, what's she does, where's she from; no, I know nothing. And even though I have seen her face once, it's enough to keep me going and to have hope for seeing her again.

To,

The Unknown girl with the red purse

From,

Love, 7509."

"Is that over?" I asked.

"Yes," Sheryl informed.

"Wow! Was a good one. No wonder it's got so many likes and hearts." I reacted.

"Oh, you should wait and hear. The list is long. And this is not even the most liked one." She exclaimed.

"Oh."

"Wanna hear the next one?" Sheryl asked in excitement.

"No. Let's take one each day." I ordered and she had to obey.