The Night of the Firsts

                                    

                                          
I still remember the day,19th october 1933.I was a young man back then. I had just turned 21.I really did not know much or expected much from the world.
I was in a pub for the first time having my first ever drink.you could call it the night of the firsts! 
I was trying out a drink that a fellow friend of mine had suggested.
                          
Experiencing new things I saw her.she was not like any other girl.she was dancing putting her heart out there. she had the brightest smile but her eyes manifested a strange kind of sadness.
                          
she was beautiful undoubtedly. she had quite a sense of fashion. she had pearl necklaces wrapped around her neck & wore a silver dress that was glittering even in the dimmed lights.
                          
I do not know what came on to me. I gathered courage & trusting my gut I went to talk to her.
I said "you are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."a very cheesy line. It was strange how she was impressed by my unwise new flirting skills.
she replied with a lovely grin.she said,"I think you are a handsome lad too." 
I thought she was joking but surprisingly she spent the night talking to me. we talked about life, love, future, past and so many other things.
she said, "It is weird! you know..nobody quite noticed me ever like you did. many worshipped me but nobody ever wanted to see through this pretty face.my outer beauty was all that ever mattered! "
                          
I told her, "I could never do that to you.I see the sadness through you.I feel like..." I waited and added that "I feel like love can manifest gruesome things appear beautiful. I think I might be something disguised appearing beautiful in front of your beautiful yet sad eyes."
her eyes became watery but she did not hide it. she said, "you could never be gruesome.you have the eyes of honesty and faith.it is frightening for me to fall in love.."
surprised to her answers I asked, "why?"
tears falling from her eyes she asked me to dance.
we danced as I put my hand on her waist and deeply drowned in her eyes. we laughed. for a moment it felt like there were no one except us two.I was so happy that night.....
                          
the next morning  when I was awake I did not find her. she was already gone.I was heartbroken but instantly realised it had been just a fling for her.trying to move on I became miserable & unable to express my emotions!
                          
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