She was just a girl who loved herself a little too much. You call her self obsessed, arrogant and rude? Maybe you were wrong at judging her so quick. For, you saw only what she portrayed.
You didn't notice her long, slow walks by the beach where her silence did all the talking. You didn't notice how she smiled and entangled her hair while getting lost with the ushering wind. You didn't notice how she walked past the garden, stopping once in a while to reflect on the beauty of the nature. You didn't notice how she loved her coffee while enjoying the rainy days by her window side. You didn't notice how she burst out laughing while playing with random kids in the corridor. You didn't notice how she smiled through tears when melancholy hit her hard. You didn't notice how she picked up her broken pieces everyday and stood intact. Your didn't notice the million stories her brown eyes were yearning to speak. You didn't notice her at all.
Her story was much more than you could ever know and, much deeper than your imagination.
Still willing to judge her?
Well, nevermind!
© Sheerin Naz.
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