That was the first time I saw her. She was beautifully dressed. I too got confused that she was really a doll, a bulb whispered. When she was traveling in a train in which I was just doing my duty. I had to blew whole night so that I can help people to see each other as well as the things around them. It was raining heavily. Suddenly some rain water attacked on me from the window and unfortunately I got fused. I was about to die, but then I saw her looking at me with tears in her eyes. She threw her ring outside the window and said today's rain destroyed everything. I again thought Is she just a doll? I was about to die as a bulb but may be she was already killed by someone as a doll as I had seen that pain in her deep eyes. There were no curtains on the windows of the train. Still that doll asked me, Can I use a curtain of this train? I was just a bulb. She didn't knew that I guess. I failed to give a reply. She said, I am using this curtain to write my heart out as I don't have a paper. She took a magical pen and started writing on a curtain. I spent last moment of my life in listening to her and reading her eyes. Words used: train, curtains, doll, pen, bulb, ring. #atmysterystory #aestheticthoughts #joyinjan #challenge #yqbaba #writingresolution #stories #yourquote Aesthetic Thoughts love birds YourQuote Baba YourQuote Writers Club
