Stranger on the Street..............part1

It was raining heavily.Despite of the heavy rains,Mili stood there waiting for her bus.It was already time and she knew the bus was running late.She could have hired a cab,that is,if she could afford one.She was debating with herself as to whether or not she should wait for the bus or start on foot.At any cost,she did not want to be late to the hostel fearing the gates would close and she would be forced to spend the rest of the night on the streets or return to her workplace,which she did not want.She calculated the risks and was about to take her first step when she saw the bus stop flooded with lights from the bus.

 The driver seemed to be in quite a hurry.Just as she was about to board the bus,she saw this guy staring at her from across the street.She was not new to the stares,but this stare was different.The bus honked loudly bringing back her attention to the bus and her life.She took a seat in the bus and the bus rode off at roaring speeds.

Vihaan's eyes followed her as far as they could.There was something about this girl-something about her eyes-that made Vihaan so restless,that all of a sudden he wanted to know everything about her and somehow unleash the mystery behind those eyes.Vihaan was not a very observant guy,he would hardly notice any girls.But there was something about this girl-her eyes-the pain in them-the loneliness-that his own eyes sensed immediately.

Mili put on her ipod to shake the image of the stranger on the street out of her head..............
(to be continued)