An Autumnal feeling

When the alarm clock stop behaving according to it's time, Rosa felt an exasperating tumult. She began to adjust her circular glasses, cropped sleek hair and five inch heels, which was her first fancy wear try. She dabbed a minimal amount of makeup, landing herself up with a black one piece and finally she vanished away from her room.

Her blob cut look still make her a fresh breathe. She was recognized in every crowd for her distinct look, obviously not so appealing, not so vulgar and not so henny one.

It was a college farewell of her and mine, but I was immensely dissolved into her striking fuzzy look, since five years away. Yes, I was into her cathartic soul and her synergy of being herself. I was under her wrap. She is that breeze which hanker in my mind, body and soul. She is a perfumery essence which lavender my vision to grow myself to that root, so that I can capable myself infront of her.

How come I will feel that breezes forever in my life it is still in an altar of hanging servers..