Tuesday, 14 October 2014


It was Wednesday.

He knew that, as usual, she will be there; partly hidden behind the bookshelf.

He had never dared to face her; he was too timid to do that. But there was something in her that made her irresistible to him.

How he wished he could, by some magic, grow up overnight.
Word count 54

Written for 55 on Friday hosted by Write Tribe  http://writetribe.com/introducing-55-friday/