• window
an opening in a wall, which allows the passage of light, sound and air. And sometimes love.
He looked out of the window once, and the beauty captured him forever.
a short story.
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He continued taking some glances at the boy while drawing him. He is still wondering how the silver haired boy didn't notice him yet.
And again, he was sitting on the chair looking out of the window, with a pencil and sketchbook in his hands, drawing.
The other boy, who was in the opposite house, was sitting on the couch, a cup in his hand, and a book in the other hand.
Since it was becoming dark, and the sun was setting down, a reddish light went through the silver haired neighbor's window, making him look more beautiful if possible.
He looked at his sketch, and then at the boy.
Something was missing.
He always has the feeling that something was missing in his sketches, especially the ones of the boy. But he never figured out what.
10 pm. He stood up knowing that the silver haired boy will go to sleep after he takes a look at the black clock hanging on the wand, opposite of him. And the silver haired boy did.
