A blurry Dream…

She noticed him checking her out every now and then, sneaking a quick glance at her when he thought no one was looking, just to make sure she was still around, he didn't want his eyes to lose her. she liked to make sure he was still there every now and then too, Although she didn't know why, may be it was an emotional reflex to his attention or may be she wanted to make sure that he was still looking, that he didn't give up yet, who knows?
As soon as she was free, he approached her; he had been waiting for a long time already, she knew that he would come as soon as she was alone; his style was predictable to her. He walked towards her as casual as he could manage; she smiled to herself because she didn't buy it. She knew that he liked her, but she couldn't see why, she wasn't strikingly beautiful or gorgeous, she was very simple and plain, the typical petite figured brunette with wide brown eyes and thin lips, nothing too attractive, nothing too catchy. She couldn't see his point, may be because she never believed in love at first sight, she thought that it fits fine for fairy tales, movies may be even songs but not for real life, or may be because her self esteem was down the drain. All she knew was just that she enjoyed his clear hazel eyes following her around in a subtle sneaky way waiting for her to be alone to hang out with her, she also loved his playful grin he wore every time he teased her, surprisingly that made her smile.
"So you are leaving tomorrow?" he asked as a disappointment tone escaped the casual wrap of his voice, she sensed it.
"Yeah…" she said suddenly realizing how close that was.
"You won't come back again?" he asked in a more serious concerning tone that made her nervous.
"I don't know, I really wanna come again, I had a good time, may be later, who knows?" her response didn't seem to be the one he wished to hear, but deep down he wished she could stay longer or come back as soon as she can. That question was repeated more than once later that day, he didn't want to accept the fact that this was it. But to her, it was too fast and too confusing; it was like an enchanted dream that will be over as soon as she wakes up, she knew that she'll recover from his charm after a week or may be two. She'll wait until she wakes up one day and won't be able to remember how he looked like and that would be soon as she was terrible at remembering faces, all that she will remember is the blurry dream she once enjoyed….