She was sitting beside me. She kept getting constant phone calls.I couldn’t hear what she was saying because of the rumbling of the train, but I assumed it was to ask where she had reached.
Maybe it was her first time travelling alone. Or maybe she had protective parents.
Whatever it was, I found her interesting. She was fidgeting with her shawl,like she was worried about something. What was it? She looked young. Maybe her college results would be out soon? Or maybe her lover said he’d call but he didn’t, and she’s worried? Or maybe her mom is sick and she can’t wait to meet her?
Her kajal was spread. She had worn it yesterday and it still hadn’t gone.
People are very interesting to read and make up stories about.
Make up a fascinating reality to get away from the boredom of yours.