Woke up , feeling strange….
Few hours later , my phone rang!
-can i speak with Dr Ross ?
-sorry the number is wrong
Yet something seemed right, chills took over my body , a mysterious feeling was haunting me..
She was not calling me, Where did i get that power to ask her if i can help?
Strangely enough she immediately responded with a deep need for help..
-I’m Sorry i never do that but i think i can help you , i have been through the same …
My heart was pounding, my palms sweating , she could have hanged up.
– I don’t know why i believe you..!
We agreed to meet , knowing that i can help her in that condition that I’ve been through, but the whole scenario was purely cinematic..
Maybe cause my life has been one big Dream , searching for some truth..
Her voice hesitated before reconfirming the meeting, i knew she felt that same awkwardness….but what to do… Too late to stop anything..
~5 min before her arrival, i was living the most fearful moments of my life..
It’s not me who does that…
Her voice and innocent manners were clearly showing nothing she did before..
These minutes lasted for years ,
Until that door knocked…
I was so sure, yet so scared what if…?
I opened the door , my life paused and flashed back since my teenage years.. silence immersed the whole existence,
The door was still moving, was too afraid to see her face.
But when our eyes laid on each other..
I knew it was too late to reverse any situation…
That’s her , i did not open the room’s door but the door of my life!
Her smile penetrated my soul,
She knew too…
How can i start any conversation?
Nothing seemed logical
Nothing was prepared,
At least from our side.
I’m not that Dr, neither she was supposed to meet me.
But an unknown force joined us without our consensus.
The door closed…., but not our lives…
If we think logically , we both knew that our road is filled with hard obstacles…
But who are we to stop something that was once written in fairy tales…
A LOVE STORY…
(to be continued)…