Pleasure.

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-Standing beside the shore, she continued to look her reflection in the clear water of which danced on the touch of sun shining over it. Her thoughts were flickering; a flame weakening and strengthening all at once on the blows of wind.

'You can not always please your loved ones.' I said.

I could read her expressions.her eyes were those clear mirrors that exactly showed what she is. she mostly kept her gaze lower, she was afraid of others knowing and judging her insights. I was able to watch deep in her eyes for the first time through her reflection in lake. Beautiful, dark, sad eyes which kept a touch of liveliness pooled with tears.

'You won't always be able to.' She said.

'There are people who get pleased just on your mere existence. On the other hand, There are people who will never be pleased throughout their lives. Its all a matter of perception.' I explained.

'And there are people who get pleased on pleasing others. I'm one of them.'
She said with a smile on her face while a pearl left her eye, fell into the water and vanished her reflection.

-She had a clear heart. It was just adorned with scratches, cracks and rust.

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