1 We Met (K)

Those chapters of life with oozing emotions in different colours, I try to feel them everyday.

What if it were me?

How I am feeling?

Pretty questions.

Taking the bread out and thinking idle things, I saw a boy approaching me. He came and sat down quietly.

"Want this?" I offered him my bread.

He shook his head and wide opened his arms.

"A hug? I guessed.

He again shook.

"I want to feel the air around you." He said calmly.

"Huh?"

He dropped his hands and smiled.

I took a bite of my lunch.

"Would you hear me?" He asked a little later.

"If you want me to." I said.

"Why do you hate me?" He asked.

"To be honest, before today, I never acknowledged your existence." I quoted an obvious thing.

"Well, nice to meet you, I am Spencer Kultz." He said forwarding his hand.

"Klevea Jane." I shook it." Looking forward to your company."

He got up and sat two benches asunder me.

Suddenly, a girl showed up, Alina, and clinged upon him cozily.

The rest of the show wasn't my business.