It was 2 p.m. That day was very hot . I was walking along the road and listening to the music . Finally I reached at the park . No one was there. I just opened my diary and started to write something. Sound of birds was making the atmosphere extraordinary. Suddenly the leaves started to fall down . Wind blew slowly -slowly . Weather was becoming more romantic. A beautiful girl entered there. She was upset. That sadness on her face was like stain on the moon . The atmosphere turned into storm . It was raining heavily . We were under the tree. That proximity was unexplainable. She was continously looking at the rain and I was staring her. Her wet hair reminded me about her. But she was different from this one . This one was unaware about the world. Perhaps she also couldn't pass the exan . "Isn't it awesome? " she asked . "No , I hate this" , I replied. "Why" , she asked. " can't sit here now " , I replied . "Writer's atmosphere", she laughed. She exited and her smile left me in confusion. How can be she alone ? Such a beautiful art ! She can never be mine , so just forgot her. Finally the rain stopped. I was smiling again and again. She never met me again. Perhaps she was character of my story. There was no rain at all. No Romantic atmosphere and no tree. There was nothing interesting in my life. Everything happened literally in my diary. But, yes ! She was alone, a lone girl. You know ! Why she was alone ,because I can never see her with someone else. A lone girl had control over my thoughts. A character was speaking to writer to write about her. First time writer was unable to play with character. I was helpless. She was not alone. Someone was helping her. How can she play so fearlessly with her creator? Her intensity shocked the writer. That writer wanted to argue with his character. But due to blank mind , writer threw the pen and tear off the pages. But I collected those piece of papers and talked with that character. But the character said, " leave me alone among those words ". Sometimes the thought provoked in mind is delusion.
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