The Girl in the Fair....

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 A short story by Hemant Kumar

It must not be a story , but I made it . I was with my family in a fair for consecutively second time. At first we were together but I asked my mom to try out some other places until she was looking for something for her . I had a glimpse of a girl who was wearing all black clothes including her skirt , boots , t-shirt and the one bag she had was also black. The only thing that was contrasting in her outfit were her white socks. 


Initially I was not much attracted by her appearance as it was so dull that at that time I could even think of marrying Mr. Bean until I saw her again at a book store . I don't know what I found in that girl but she seemed very pretty to me. Her white hair along with the kajal around her eyes were so deep that for some time I went to some kind of another world. I went after her so that I could see her more and more , who knows , her beauty might be hiding somewhere. 


Nothing , even the most beautiful ornaments , were able to tempt her except for the books she was looking for. As Long as I could estimate is that she might be a book lover who doesn't liked the technologically progressing world . I think she just wanted to live the life with the characters in the book so that she could also understand how beautiful the Old Era was. 

I wanted to talk to her but how can I? I thought that I would just go and say 'Hello' to her and just ask casually about the books so that I can also take one of those she was preferring to have. Each and Every second my heartbeat was increasing about the thing that how she would be able to react to a person she never met in her life. But , I kept trying to ask her what I wanted to but I wasn't able to do so. I just assured myself by the fact that it might happen that it was against God's permission today but I am sure that he would let me know who she was as I want to talk to and spend a lots of happy moments together if she has the same feelings like me. 


                               'The Story Of the Girl I Met In The Fair'

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