She was a girl .
He was a boy.
Guess you already know how the story goes now ?
Her jet black hair went great with her icy blue eyes. Her lips were as red as the prettiest rose ever seen.She had a voice like an angel , skin as fair as can be , she was nice , smart , all that could be . They called her , 'Rose.'
His dark brown hair were as light as a feather . His eyes were green with a shade of happiness in them.His pale, young skin made him as handsom as could be . He was strong , smart nice and all that could be. They called him 'Marcus'
It was a dark , gloomy day. The rain drizzled upon the green grass. The ill lighted clouds covered the sky. The pale moon glimmered behind the clouds.
Rose was fastening her pace as she walked on the narrow streets.
She could possibly not miss the train she thought to herself.
Marcus pacing so fast that his head was covered with sweat like dew on a leaf. He could possibly not miss the train he thought to himself.
As they both were walking as fast as they could, thinking about other stuff , and not aware of their surroundings , accidenlty bumped into eachother.And this small.accident could end up being the story of their life.
Marcus and Rose looked into each other eyes at the same time.
None of them spoke.
After a long pause , both apologized for bumping into each other and quietly walked passed the crowded and noisy crowd into their seats, which , by luck were next to eachother.
'Hi i'm Marcus, Where you headed?'
' Hey i'm Rose , Headed upstate , you? '
'Same '
Both did not speak for a while.
Rose felt a delight sitting next to someone as handsom as Marcus and Marcus felt even more delighted then Rose .
'So , what brings you upstate?' , asked Marcus in the most nicest way.
'Oh , going to study for my degree', replied Rose in a casual way.
'Thats good. I'm apparently going for the same business'
This made both of them slightly giggle.
'Guess we have a lot in common', said Rose in a funny way.
'Guess we do , when is your birthday?'
'26 July, you?'
Marcus' jaws almost dropped to the ground.
'Gosh. We have the same birthdates!'
By this Rose had a slight feeling Marcus was just faking it to get his attention. She gave a smile and started reading a book .
'Thats a good book' , bothered Marcus.
'Yes . Yes it is'
'You believe in true love? '
This made Rose blush at first and then she replied.
'No'
There was again a long pause.
Marcus could not make out anything to say after the awkard conversation they had.
He could not help staring at Rose.
Rose could not help staring at him.
It was about to get off .
They went on seprate streets.
But something stopped them.
They looked back.
Both of them did not know what to say.
There hearts were beating like a drum.
Its been only an hour since they met.
Why the desprate feeling to not say goodbye.
They both wanted to run and to eachother and never let go.
But unfortunately, none of them did.
They got lost in the crowd.
That was Goodbye.
Both lost their only chance to find true love.
