Always at its casual place, the black wooden box was placed in the corner of the store room..with spiderwebs and lot of dust. But still my gaze continuously trying to see there. I'm mentally assaulting not to go further but my heart still says 'just a glimpse Shayla, nothing more'. After feeling my heartbeat and deep breaths I made my mind to open that box after 2 years of self-control. I took my steps further towards the box. I can feel my heartbeat running on its highest speed like one more minute and it will burst out. I kneeled down and extended my hands to open the box with the key that I wear everyday in my necklace.
Clouds forming around me, time slowing, air pacing and my heart squeezing when I saw the most familiar thing to me in the world.... a muffler scarf with faint colognes scent. A shudder passed throughout every cell of my body as I hold the scarf in my hands, shadows of past started knitting around me like a web which gave me memories of faces that were familiar, faces that were my friends, faces that enjoyed every little moment with me and...last......the face who broke my heart and shattered my soul into tiny pieces. As his image started forming before my eyes it was feeling like someone just stabbed with a knife right in my heart. I can feel tears from the corner of my eyes. Suddenly cold breeze hit me on the face and I recited a word..."Ay-din". It felt like someone twisted that knife and my heart churned and tears started rolling down on my cheeks.
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"Miss Evans; Miss Evans" I heard voice of my chauffeur calling out my name I suddenly pushed muffler scarf back in the box and locked it . And I Sighed in relief and abruptly swiped the tears of pain. As I stepped out of my house I saw the car waiting for me. When I came down to the poch I ordered one of my maid to load all the boxes in the truck.
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Teen FictionAs I hold the scarf in my hands, shadows of past started forming a web around me, faces of those persons which were my life, faces that were familiar, faces that enjoyed every little moment with me and last..the face which broke my heart and shatte...
