Today the sky is bluer than ever, bluer than the color of the sketch pen I stole from that neighborhood shop when I was a kid. I have just come out of prison, but they called it a hospital where they keep mentally ill people. They kept me there for a long time. Reema is here at the gate of the prison to receive me. That incident probably changed my fortune. But let me tell you from the very beginning.
I had enough money to buy only one sketch pen, and I was about to buy a blue-colored sketch pen. Then a blue-eyed girl bought a pink sketch pen. I followed her choice and bought a pink sketch pen. I bought that pink sketch pen, but my eyes were fixed on that blue pen. If I had not stolen that blue sketch pen, my eyes would never stop looking at that and I would have probably gone blind after leaving that shop. So I stole that blue sketch pen.
Such feeling, understanding and empathy. Your story is a winner in every, G#@&$/& way. I want a blue sketch pen, that turns pink when I use it. Fantastic @rayt2. I think you’re a “real” author in the making❤️💕🤗
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Wow there is a lot of metaphor and deal meanings involved in your story. It's beautiful in many aspects but sad all the same.
Aii... The Blue eyed girl with a pink sketched pen. What a thought huh bud?
Awesome story! I really enjoyed it actually.
Let me say that it was love at first sight because the girl had fallen in love and she could not hide it. @rayt2 you have tried to put this piece together to form a meaningful story. Weldon my friend! Continue with a good job!
Good story. congratulations.
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Great story,
I can understand being embarrassed infront of thmm. So painful