LOVE SIMPLY IS

Chapter 2 I Wished

After that little strange incident at the parking lot, I settled myself and drove back. The rest of my drive was done with a little music coming from the radio and the noises from the ongoing vehicles around. A few minutes later I pulled up into the underground parking of my building, took my stuff and climbed out. Putting the keys into the lock I pulled open the door and let myself in.

Heading towards the kitchen I deposited all the food items there which I had picked on my way home. I sorted through my bag and pulled out some insta noodles and burgers and had set them on the table. I knew Jane must have kept my dinner in the microwave but I had a craving for install noodles and burgers since these were the best remedies for my bad and sad mood. So I settled them on the table pulled out the carton of milk from the refrigerator and poured its contents in the glass. Then I just kind of had a look on my work done.
As far as I could remember it had always been like this..me alone at the dining table.

With my dinner table all set, I headed upstairs to get myself washed up and cleaned. After a hot shower, I came downstairs and had stomach full of insta noodles and burger. Then I made my way towards my home office/studio and went through some unfinished paperwork for the up coming project.

By the time I finished my work it was almost 2 a.m. in the morning. Putting my things back I climbed onto the bed and pulled my comforter but there was still no sign of sleep in my eyes as my mind kept drifting towards that particular event of the day. The pale face of that blond guy and that looked like he was scared to hell, somehow kept coming in front my eyes. Those black brown pair of eyes was the most beautiful and captivating one I had ever seen and those full on parted lips looked amazing. Great ! now I was feeling this.

But the truth was he was attractive and I couldn't just forget his face and that look of fear in his eyes. Why was he scared ?? What was it that scared him so much ?? Who or what was he running from ? And most importantly why was he bleeding ? Did someone hurt him ? All these thoughts kept coming again and again in my mind.

It wasn't like I was going to meet him again. It might be I was thinking too much or might be it was nothing but all in all I just wished...wished that I could see him one more time and if possible could help him. But like I said might be I was thinking too much.

With all these thoughts coming and going again and again in my mind I realised my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier with each thought until I actually fell asleep.

So I know it is kind of slow and short chapter but still I am working to improve. Hope u guys will like it and encourage me.
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