The air was filled with the whistling of trains and the announcements of train arrival and departure flooded the surrounding. It was early morning, a winter morning probably at the railway station. Thick foggy mist prohibited to see through it though, yet she appeared like breif moment of sunshine to him. Her voice was like the finest music he had ever heard. “Please excuse me!”, She said . He moved aside , making way for her to move , but at the same time his eyes stayed fixed to her.with broad rimmed glasses 👓, and dark circles , she was the cutest angle his eyes had ever encountered. She turned back and gave him a look . Their eyes met ,but, to never meet again…..