Time moved briskl, but not her mind, not her life. The cheers, the happiness, the laughter a and the smiles all were abound, yet amidst of all, her experienced a vacuum, an emptiness that was hard to fill up.
Her mind had simply stopped to move ahead. She tried hard to efface the memories of the past from her mind, but with no result. It simply dwelt in her mind, transforming her into a withdrawn, solitary girl whose moods often changed colours.
She tried hard, but it was not within her control to hold off his thoughts. His memories grew up with her and had occupied every bit of her heart. Whenever she was alone, his footsteps seemed to fall behind her. She could hear a whisper in the ear, firing up her, making her hidden desires fly into a passion.