Tiptoe of four walking eyes

After the first encounter of Rosa, Daniel foregrounded his cult of reading habit. He started exploring more exponentials of things which were hastily ignored by him. He gelled up his own nemesis and started working over it. He started delving into the serious account of life and yes he progressively started to ace in whatever activities he performed into. He became a golden midas of each and every activities. People started applausing infront of him for his effort.

"But do Rosa really recognize her in that mob?" it was the hardest query he used to combat.

Each day he used to visit girls hostel, her study area, and the forlorn places which Rosa along used to go. But to no avail, he is getting difficulties to meet her. It was as if universe wants to write a departure letter for them. He visited every nook and corner where Rosa used to stride. But there's a small cut in that glass, her sign is no longer visible.

Tiptoe of his eyes were playing hide and seek for Rosa but his every attempts turned into a failure.

He felt his small atomic heart should stop becoming frenzy enough as it's logically stupid enough to carry out the phantom of one-sided love. He should restlessly stop now. He decided to read for his final exam as it's only some time to graduate from the Tokyo University.

He thought his love doesn't need any bio-data nor his heart need any intro part. If his fish know that the stream is his world, she will dive in. He let the course of his mind into himself.

"Exam time" was near. Each and every student were in their buddha pose of enlightenment. Daniel started preparing for his learning in his regular park. Meanwhile, his heart started playing chorus of Rosa. And why?

Because there she is, in a same usual black dress and same tricycle, going to her favourite place, Library. But her movable eyes stopped while seeing him. She cautiously swing her eyeballs infront of him and rest it motionless for some minutes. Her cautious eyes walk silently into his eyes, spoke and she went indoor. He melts into her gaze and daze. He wished to follow her and ask Where were she? What she was doing etc. etc but his river like thoughts stopped like a dam after some time.

"Am I too clingy? " He asked himself, he stay there in his own place and started his venture of reading.

Why that stare? Why that look? What she wanted to cautiously convey, why her eyes were walking into his heart, is still the mystery behind mysteries.