Probably if someone would ask me, what is the most beautiful time of day. I won’t say it’s today. I’m scared, I won’t see her after this week. But I was liking it now, I can peek at her without even blinking, it was lucid for me now why I am being like this.
We both were taking a walk around the river cam.
“Ash!! what are doing there, at this time,” I murmured, while gazing at a group of college students, who seemed busy partying around the river.
I pushed my mask closer to my eyes, as I gazed at them.
“I never been there,” Joy mumbled, gazing at me.
“Why?” I asked, widening my eyes.
“It’s beautiful,” she mumbled, smiling brightly looking over to the sky the full was playing with clouds.
And this beautiful moment was slipping from my hand like sand in an hourglass.
I stepped forward and stood beside her silently.