THE GIRL

That night Anne couldn't sleep thinking about Tristan's action.She asked herself if she was attracted to him, it continued till she fell asleep and woke up late in the morning.

She was bored all the day.She was reminded of her iPhone,tv serials that she didn't watch then felt they were the best entertainment source.Her golden retriever Tim.She missed all of those.She was in her balcony busy with her thoughts that she didn't notice Tristan was behind her.The moment she turned back, she was shocked to see him suddenly and he caught her by her waist and put a white rose in her hair.She stared at his crystal blue eyes that sparkled.He removed his hands from her and said"I think it's too cold here so I bought you a wollen robe.Hope you like it."The maid that followed into her room handed him the robe.He put it on Anne.Anne said "It's beautiful.Thank you."

That evening they again went to the Riverside.

Anne sat there on the snow and tried to build a snowman.She had actually bought a carrot with her for the nose.She made it and showed it to Tristan.A little far away from the Riverside from Anne and Tristan there sat a girl.It could be said that the girl was from a middle-class family.She was an average looking girl.Tristan knew her and told Anne about her story.She loved a person who was killed by William.Some said that he was guilty and some said that he was killed without being guilty.

She stood there facing the river.Her face was pale and blank with no expression.She was lost in her thoughts.

Tristan saw and recited a poem-

The frozen winter and the falling snow.

Blank is my hear and blank is my soul.

The stars that used to tell our story

now seems to be silent.

The moon that once blessed us seems to be silent.

The wind that used to sing now seems to be violent.

You were mine and I were yours was a beautiful dream

The game of our destiny was yet to be played.

Years passed but my yearning for you

remained same

Now the only thing that strucks in mind is

your name.

With the arrival of winter my heart aches.

The freezing air and the blazing storm

Reminds me of our story that was torn

Our love was a beautiful one

Now it pains to live with half of the heart

With you being the other part.