[She knew she was playing with fire, but she had the destiny of a moth]
Her heart had been shattered into pieces like shards of glass. The more she wanted to pick them up and bind them back together, the more she felt the pang of separation. With tears brimming in her eyes, she opened up her notebook and started scribbling -
I knew the road I took was difficult from the start.
But I will take my chances and silently depart.
I just have one question though,
Can you mend my broken heart?
Sitting just a couple of inches away from her, he saw her fighting with her tears. Her hair was all messy with strands falling all over her face. Her eyes were all red and puffy. Her face painted the picture of pain. But even in pain she still looked all beautiful.
She was an absolute nobody for him, a complete stranger. But somehow her tears were shaking him to his core. The moment he saw her wiping her tears with her sleeves, he felt a lump in his throat.
"Why is she affecting me so much?", he wondered. And in the next moment, before he could even comprehend his feelings, he called the flight attendant and asked for some water and tissues for the damsel in distress.
He was himself surprised by his own actions. He was known as a man of few words who considered women 'Morally Repugnant'.
'CHIVALRY' was so not him.
[Warning: This novel has mature content. Reader's discretion advised]
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