I was slowly walking inside the AirTel outlet, and there she was permeating her smiling around the vicinity of that confined place . A smiling cheek so pretty, your heart ached. Those eyes, a question and a smirk hidden in them, the eyebrows, betraying a hint of surprise. Strands of hair on the forehead escaping the neat little bun on the top of the head. The bun was shaking slowly with air from AC.A tiara that didn't quite belong there. Pearl necklaces making the black dress look even darker. A cigarette in one of her hands and her chin on the other. Lips that seem not to smile at what you are saying but at something that is right behind you.The fragrance of perfume permeating from her hair , making the surroundings perfect for to go in unconsciousness.
I was transfixed. Just stood there looking at her till she left the place .
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