As she saw him, she was lost into some beautiful trance.
Like what? Was he a celebrity or a famous personality she admires or.??
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He possessed some kind of "enigma" that attracted her... 
She was staring at him bug-eyed,
a young boy with a guitar in his hand.

While she was staring at him, her lips parted and gave a sweet broad smile like any idiot. That brown eyed , tanned skinned young boy had his eyes fixed on her golden fleeces, which was shining radiantly under the sunlight falling on it.
Then suddenly the light breeze gave a fan aganist her face.
The sun's ray falling on the silver buttons of his black shirt seemed like stars sparkling in the Milky Way. The radiant look in his face did not allow her to blink even for the fraction of a second because she feared he may vanish at the drop of a hat, if she blinks.
She kept on thinking "Is this all for real? Or
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She was slapped back to the reality by the shrill voice of her mother who called out to her saying, " I aint warming up your breakfast again if it cools down, Jane!

As I looked back, it all disappeared within the snap of a finger.

Wat was it? Was this a coincidence, a delusion or a beautiful twist of fate that.....
[To Be Continued]