An Essence Of Indifference (High School)

    Her odd thick brown eyebrows perk up.
Her smile spreads across her tight face.
Her cheeks flush with red embarrassment.

    He enters her door. He displays sensitive eyes of blue. He has a pale,
delicate and calm face. He has long black hair tied up in a ponytail. He leans his body on a rail. He rests his tired legs trussed up on his seat.

    She desires to meet him. A shake of hands would suit her just fine and dandy,
or just the encountering of similar eyes and dreams. She is a young fawn doe and he's a bygone buck. A heartache of misery sinks her boat.

    He looks at his studies, focusing and learning. She wonders: Could he be studying or just pretending? She studies his face so intently, just as his eyes are kept on his books. She convinces herself never to forget him.

    Instead, he starts talking to me. Jealous eyes and hidden secrets devour her.
Her odd thick eyebrows fall and her smile dies. Her eyes fall like umbrellas slowly closing, secretly with tears, like the rain on the window-mirrors.

    His voice echoes through the singsong street sounds and sudden jerks.
He pulls his bell. Like an alarm, her eyes look in his direction from the entertainment windows.

    Her door closes, her heartbeat stops.
Her eyes follow his journey and his face is a meager photograph and considerations in her memory.