my condolence

as Rosy was little further away from school. she saw the main gate was about to close. she paddled speedily. she was unable to reach before closing time eventually.

she gets off from bicycle. and gives it back Heloice.and started to run another way of school. she climbed up the fence to jump down on backyard of school.

she was adept to climb wall. this talent makes her distinguish. it has been while since she have had to go through this way to enter in the school.

she was scooting on the massive ground with whole strength to put on one side of own soul. she was gasping.her classroom was on the the top floor.

as she entered classroom. "so punctual" one sarcastic sound come in her ear.

she was bent over with her hand on her stomach. she knew it would be Mrs Dean.she is doomed. she yanked her head up to see front of her.

she takes a glance around her. everyone was on the middle of class. and Mrs Dean was front of her. she was strict lady with clenched jaw. she merely laughs. she always wear high neck clothes. in her class, it gets more quiet that no one could image it would be filled with student.

she was biology teacher. above of all one thing has her plus point. that she was good in teaching.

she looked at her hand watch. and said with smile face. I was only five minutes late.

" get out" she heard. it was a sharp sound.

Rosy said " it's my first time to late in your class. it's too much for me."

" if you want more severe punishment then stay here." she said callously.

Rosy thought, to go out of classroom is better option for her.

her legs was aching and being numb.

she wanted to sit down. so she leaned her head on the back wall. and crouched. until she didn't notice that someone was gloating at her.

as her gaze met him. she stood promptly.and said "sorry I was unaware of your appearance.

so, you are also here to give me company." she said in calmly sound.

"I did saw you with a gloomy face, yesterday. you are Charlie, right. what happened to you?"

still, he was quiet. his hair was dotted in front of head. his eyes was deep dark and his leaps was thin. he was looking pale with sorrowful face.

Rosy tried to talk to him to distracted her boring. " do you not know me? I had saw your performance on the last year celebration night. you were good singer. your song is still top hit list on our school group.my friends always talking about you. and I am also big fan of your music."

still, he was immersed in his thought.

Rosy asked to him. "well, what have you done? did you also late to come to school?"

he was getting irritated. he said "girl, could you stop babbling. it's annoying. first of all , I still don't know your name? and second I am not celebrity so, stop doing such a short of thing."

"hey, how cocky you are. a beautiful girl wants to talk to you. and you are showing attitude." she said wildly.

he smirked and said "beautiful ha..I should say you a fickle little child." he wanted teased her casually.

" you... " she grabs her collar and nailed him into wall. and said to him fiercely "yeah I must be a little child but you. you are a hottie girl disguise into man."

"don't get into my nerve." he grabbed her hand to release himself from her finger. but it was so tight if he budges. surely it would be rip off his shirt. but she didn't want to let it go. so, he clenched her hair.

exact time, when they were clashing. Mrs Dean comes out from classroom. and said "what a romantic show. looks like you have spent good time with each other. I should have given you more time."

they quickly become sober.

" stand strict, and don't enter class until I give both of you permit." she said angrily.

"but, teacher.." she tried to convince her.

she didn't listen her.and went back class room.

her legs was not helping enough to stand up her. she was about to cry. she said " it was your fault."

he said to her " i was late to come school because I wake up late today. my great- grandma had been passed away in the early morning yesterday. she fonds me. and I also loved her very much. I didn't want to go her funeral. it is more painful. so, I had come to school, yesterday. I was very gloomy. I was missing her very much."

"I was unable to sleep whole night. but today after I met you. and quarreled with you. I am feeling more comfortable. you are the first person I have said it. Even I couldn't share my grief to my parents."

she was shocked because she was not good in show condolence. but still she was able to comfort him.

she said being flattered. "it was nothing. if I knew it. I would behave myself."

" so, you concede it was your fault." he irked her with wryly face.

she said briskly " no"

" i am being kind enough to spare you this time. it won't be next time."

she recalls something." what you said back then. who was?"

" my great- grandma"

" how old was she."

"I don't know. everyone say ninety nine years old.may be."

"then she should have died many years ago."

he said " I thought you are able to understand my grief. but I was wrong. I shouldn't said to you.

she feels embarrassed and said " sorry"

"I didn't see either my grandma or grandpa. but I know one neighbour grandma. she lives alone. she is fogey. but she is kindhearted. but I think I grew enough to understand what does feel like to have grandma. I never gave its importance.

she said hesitantly " don't be discouraged"

you still have your grandma and grandpa.

he said" no, they already passed away many years ago."

"but I never remember him. because they are Faded away from my memory."