The Cursed Beauty

The Cursed Beauty

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'Iris, I can hear you baby' An unexpected person is shouting at the top of his lungs in the empty hallway of our grand college. Where am I you may think. Well I am sitting beneath a table in the dark corner of the last room of this corridor. If I want, then I can try to find a way out of this ugly situation where this screaming person is trying to find me so that he can have his way through me. 'Iris, you cannot hide from me for long. You have done enough. Everyone hates you now. And maybe if you want, then you may never come out of your hiding place ever in your life because nobody wants you outside.' Oh! I didn't realised that I had my eyes closed so forcefully that it hurts. But these eyes need to remain closed. Because I know that if I open them then I will have to face reality. A reality, in which a person who meant a lot to me attempted suicide yesterday. Almost all of my best friends lost their love of life. There are people who do not want to smile anymore. All because of me. But still while shivering with fear in this corner, I still hope for the most unexpected person of all to appear and save me from this world. Yes I am talking about the heartbeat of this city. The boy, whose smile lights up the whole world. I still remember the way he looked on the front page of the newspaper in a perfect black suit with white shirt. Smiling like he has never been so happy in his life. Sometimes I wonder if anyone can be allowed to be so handsome at such a young age when he is still studying. Even if he wasn't the only child of one of the wealthiest people in this world, then also he would have stood out with his aura. He just needs to keep his arrogancy a bit low because this one trait of his can ruin everything he has in a blink of an eye. Maybe he is like me in a way that we both have this one trait which can destroy our entire lives. The only difference is that he has it all in his hands and I don't.
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It wasn't necessarily the way that he would talk, even though have of the time I had to ask him what he meant. It wasn't even the way that he would try to tease me about my height even though he wasn't all that tall himself. Maybe it was the way that he would chuckle under his breath when he had to explain something to me (more than once I might add) Or maybe it was the way that he would go out of his way to meet up with me in the hallways right before my algebra class just so we could hear how the others day was going (which almost made us late to class on numerous occasions) Or maybe it was even the way that he would compliment me on the rare occasion (He had told me once that I looked beautiful with glasses even though I hated them and preferred my contacts more) It could've even been the fact that when he spotted me in the hallways and would leave his friends just to come and talk to me. Even though I would point out the fact that he left his friends, he would just smile and chuckle which would cause a blush to creep up onto my features. All I knew at the time was that I was falling in love with one of the smartest people I had known. I prayed that by some miracle the feelings would go away, even though I knew they wouldn't. After graduation, it would be a long time before we crash into each other again. If I would've known that I would find him again in the future, I would've prepared myself better. But as I stood there, staring into those blue eyes of his, I knew that I had fallen in love with him all over again. ((Also none of the pictures are mine, all credit goes to the original artists))

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