Her FaceBook Friend

Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 36

“Kindness is crying with someone who is crying and smiling with someone who is smiling. Kindness is being there for the person.”

[Jacqueline’s Pov]

I felt a hand on my shoulders. My sister. I turned towards her, smiled, and turned back again towards the window. Children were playing hide and seek. Every kid was trying their best to hide themselves and I felt resonated with it. Isn’t my life the same as the game of hiding and seeking? I heard my sister saying,

“What’s wrong Jacqueline?” My brain  replied, “Nothing.” I saw her standing numb behind me listening to my reply as if speechless.

“Your eyes are red.” She sat beside me uttering those words.

“I accidentally touched it with my hands after eating.”

“Okay.” This time she didn’t utter anything at all. Just sitting in silence.

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“Did you have Lunch?”

“No.”

didn’t either. How about I bring it here and we can have lunch

have two

“Okay.”

that she chose to not talk about it. Sometimes you don’t know what you are feeling. Sometimes if you

Looking out the window, the dawn was approaching and the wind from the window was enveloping me as the flowers swayed due to its pressure side by side. Everything was beautiful

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before my eyes. I spent the whole day in one of the stalls of the washroom waiting for the bell to ring. And when it did I left the school for home. I

Remo. I was consumed with sadness before I heard this song. But now your beautiful song

his rhythmic flow of voice had managed to calm my heart. How his words had helped me to fade away some sad memories

tray of chapatis and Bean curry with chocolate of Dairy Milk. I loved chocolates as much as I loved anything. I tried to blurt out something to make her believe I was fine but my mouth doesn’t support me.  I stood up to close the window but she stopped me and brought a small table towards it.

about our life and then suddenly says she believes we will be fine one day. But I don’t shake either. I tell her I don’t believe in whether we

One after another I take small bites. Guilt ties to my soul, settling on me like dust does proudly. I

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