Mr. Stranger

We all meet different kinds of people in our life. If we don't we kinda feel bored. Different people give you different experiences. It usually happens when you're working or going to school/college or travelling whatever it maybe. Well, I am writing about my experience. It all started when I was in the freshman year of my college. I had just passed from my high school.It was all new to me. All the travelling and being on my own. I was pretty bummed. Being a girl, it was even  harder to be on my own in this big city. But then it obviously became my daily routine. In the first year, I was too scared to travel by local trains because they were too crowded. I always caught a bus. The bus-stop was pretty near to my building. It was just like some other day. I don't remember the date. I had just left my house to go to college. It was somewhere around 10 a.m. I did the usual I had this routine wherein I'd to change the bus. from the station only to get on another bus that went to my college. Anyhow, I was walking towards my bus stop waiting for my bus. It was kinda sunny. I pulled out my earphones to listen  to music.The bus was taking forever to come. I was bored and annoyed and really irritated as I was already late for my morning practicals. I was constantly looking for the bus. But it was an hour late. I was just bored and my friends were calling me on and on. I knew I wouldn't reach on time. So, I gave up on the bus. I decided to go easy. Like to get into a less crowded bus.  There were several people passing the bus stop and waiting for the bus and getting down at that very stop. I don't remember how it exactly happened, but I like to mention it something like this. It was just like a Bollywood movie where a guy is just standing idly and out of nowhere a girl passes by his side and wind starts blowing and there are  violins playing in the background. Sounds stupid? Well, it is; But what happened to me was kinda similar. I just turned my head to the right and saw a guy walking towards the bus-stop. I had never seen this guy, but he was really cute. He came and stood exactly two paces away from me. I couldn't get my eyes off him. I know it's generally the guys who check out girls like that. But this guy I just saw. He was so adorable that I couldn't get my eyes off him. His fragrance just made him more attractive. I noticed him from top to bottom. He wore a shirt with light blue stripes on it and denims. That color of the shirt got well along with his skin tone. His skin color was fair it had a tint in them. His lips were pink. That guy was more beautiful than I could ever be.  I don't know why but as soon as I saw him I started smiling to myselves. There was something about this guy. I was staring at him like a crazy person. Later that day I told my friends about this stranger. They were totally psyched.  Anyways, I really admired him. As the day ended he was out of my mind. I almost forgot about him. The sun rose to another beautiful day. I had the same chores to do. I rushed to my bus stop and was waiting for the bus. To my surprise, that stranger whom I'd seen the other day was already at the bus stop. Actually, he was not at the bus stop he stood beside a tree which was quite near to the stop. I was really glad to see him. We both got into the same bus. I was rejoiced to see him. After that day, it became like an everyday thing. One day, I was waiting for the bus,  I turned my head to see him looking at me from behind the tree. I giggled and I could see the look on his face. Months passed and it had become quite a common thing for me. My day seemed to be incomplete if I didn't see him. I thought of talking to him twice or thrice, but I dropped the idea. After a while, I didn't see him at all. I really missed him. I never got to know his name or anything else. Mr. stranger was unknown to me thereafter. 

You don't know when you're about to meet some people it's not that life gives you a warning or something. You just look up and there they are.