Thursday, January 8, 2015

Broken Tales (1)

It was a cold, wintry night. Fog seemed to blur most of the vision. The man walked briskly with his hands kept inside his coat pockets. Suddenly he looked up, a moving shadow became visible in a distance. Probably of a woman, he thought to himself and kept walking. The figure moved nearer. Their eyes met. In that instance he knew he’d found her! The lady walked away without the slightest realisation. He was happy to see her again.

She reached to the door, opened and went in. Inside her house, she stood at the mirror, motionless. The half-blinded man and the blue hue of his eye didn’t go unnoticed. The blue eye that saw her after 10 years. The other one of the same pair has enabled her to see over the last 10 years! Now she knew, he was the one…