July 22, 2010

Behind the Wall

I could see him approaching towards me and I was getting numb with fear. He stood right in front of me and looked into my eyes. "Are you scared of me?", he asked with a smile on his face. I looked at his eyes, though there was a smile on his face those eyes never seemed to have accompanied his smile. Almost a minute had passed and I stood there dumbfounded.

I know this guy or it would be better if I say I see him every day but haven't ever talked to him. This was the first time we had confronted each other. It has been almost two months I always saw him at a house in my neighbourhood staring at my terrace. There lies a wall between his house and mine and that is why I call him "a guy behind a wall".

Why can't these guys stop staring at b**bs?

I know this guy from sometime. He lives in a same colony as I do. It 's been sometime I think I am falling for him. I had told my friends about this and they suggested me to make a move. So I talked to guy and asked him to be my friend. He accepted and we became friends. We have met quite a few times at a coffee shop near by my college. But I have been noticing one thing and it is really bothering me alot. The thing is that whenever I am talking to me, most of time I see that he is looking at my b**bs and that makes me feel really uncomfortable.