"Even before I could go near him, I felt his hand on my waist. His skin was as cold as ice and it sent shiver down my spine. There was hint of admiration and love in his eyes and it really confused me. I felt that he liked me but that thought was totally absurd. His pinkish lips raised, it made my legs give away. I felt his hand tighten around my waist and slowly engulfing me in a tight hug."
She appeared in the hallway with the wind blowing around her skirt softly, with the dark-pitch hair pinned up in a perfect pony tail and her head held high, she waltzed on with an effortless saunter. Her pale skin was completely flawless; her blue oceanic eyes twinkled with playfulness as she laughed looking at her friend. I wondered how wonderful it would be to be in her company and listen to that heartfelt laugh that could tease my beating heart.
Everyday is we live to survive and we survive to live. We fail to see the beauty surrounding us. I have always been hectic and ignorant about my surrounding, but when i really see it closely, everyday is a lesson worth learning. It makes us realize what we are living for and what we should really be doing.
This is my story of my surrounding and how it makes me realize how foolish I was.