My journey with an Endearing Stranger

"The first thing got in my mind is the stranger"....

Flashback:

Three years earlier,as soon as I graduated from my college, I went on an interview.On the day of my interview, I was really tensed because that job means a lot to me. I always desired at being a fashion designer.Thinking all this stuff, I attended the interview.But somehow, I did well and was finally selected as an assistant manager in the top most company.

Being excited for my first day of job, I prepared everything and just waited for the movement to get to work.

I picked up a local train and has chosen a window seat (which is my all time favourite place). I began watching people through the window,who were busy in their own work.At the very moment, I felt someone sitting next to me.I turned to the left and my eyes went on a solemn man.He appeared absolutely perfect in his black outfit.He had thick eyebrows above his dark brown eyes,which can easily steal anyone's sight.His silky black hair was covering all over his face.

I stared at him for a few seconds and then got into my original position so as to hide myself from being weird.He's busy texting something. I decided to stop staring at him and looked outside to have some timepass.After a few minutes, I reached my destination and so I stepped out of the train.

I reached my office and was really excited as it is my first day of work. I had a meeting at first and then I was introduced to my colleagues. I really enjoyed the day and I tried to give my best in every work I was allotted.

The office ended at 4'o clock in the evening. I moved on to pickup a local train again.When I got my seat, I just got the stranger's picture in my mind.He sat beside me that morning. I still remembered his magnetic eyes.He looked so handsome and adorable just like a prince charming .

While I was busy in thinking about the stranger, I even got my station. I reached home in about an hour and had my daily routine, nothing special.Later I had my dinner and got into my room.

I'm sure he has not even seen my face and moreover I may not meet him again.But still I felt it difficult to stop thinking about him.I tried hard to divert my mood,but nothing helped me in that.

Thinking all this, I slept...