I continued walking down the lane taking in every indivisual that passed me.There was this certain satisfaction I got looking at people.Just observing them and guessing how there lives may be.I have always been a sucker for stories I guess.They were my safe haven and my hide away.Reality was sometimes a bit too harsh for me.
A lady with large chocolate brown eyes hurried along me.The first thing I notice in a person is their eyes so yes,I lazily looked at her.The first thing I sensed was longing.She was unhappy.The way she held herself as if she was afraid that she might shatter made me frown.She took swift steps but I could see the hollowness of it.She probably belonged to a wealthy family..her attire was easily giving it away.As she left I coudn't help but pity her.She must have a wealthy dominant stereotypical husband I suppose.Her daughter might be a brat.Forgive me for being cynical.I happen to imagine the worst in days like these.I didn't even realize that I had reached the gates of "Elite high".
I took a deep breath and try to calm myself.No.It didn't help." You were always meant to end up here."I reminded myself.It took me a minute to gather myself and then pulling of a confident look I dragged my feet inside.Here goes nothing.
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Million reasons
Fantasy"What are you doing here?"she said gazing at the city of lights below her.The december wind giggled beside her and she was'nt sure if she liked the way it made her shiver. "I was...trying to find-" "Bullshit."she smirked at him making him feel power...
