Unconfessed love

Chapter 2

Standing outside the house and viewing the town where his childhood was spent , made his heart ache even more, he returned to the town at night so he was not able to see the houses , the trees, the bushes and the streets properly but now everything seemed clear , as he was walking slowly the cold breeze constantly hit his face, refreshing his mind and the old memories , seven years gap is not a huge gap , but everything seemed different there the old buildings were replaced with new, just as the old faces were replaced by new.

He entered a lush coffee shop and hurriedly ordered a cappuccino and was constantly tapping his feet making it obvious that he wanted to leave the place quickly , after receiving a warm cup of cappuccino , he went to a deserted park and searched a spot that had least people around , he sat there and enjoyed the warmth of coffee mug between his hands .

You know this place is not a good spot to enjoy the view if you are not wearing anything warm ''a voice achoed''.

Izail looked behind in the direction of sound and saw a boy probably in his 20s holding a book in his hand and wearing headphones.

it seemed like he came there for a jogging break and was shocked to see a human wearing just a shirt in freezing temperature , he came and sat next to Izail on the bench panting a little bit .

''Not so friendly han'' the boy said referring to Izail's stern expression,

When no sound was heard from Izail , the boy asked .

''New here'' ?

No, replied Izail without forming any expression on his face .

''Well thats surprising, your face seems new to me , but you do resemble to someone '' said the boy trying to rembember who Izail resembles to ,than said '' leave it im an extrovert you know, plz dont mind if i said some thing offending.

''No, its OK no problem'' replied Izail , when i was your age i was like this as well he added, expelling steam through his lungs in the cold air.

''Really thats cool, im Jack said the boy moving his hand forward for a shake'' .

Izail smiled and introduced his self to Jack , shaking his hand.

''So you were like me han , than what was your passion when u were of my age?

''Passion'' ? asked Izail with a wiered expression.

''Yes, passion ,like mine is writing you know one day i will become a really great author , and people will go crazy over my love stories ,i will write even better than her the boy said looking at the book that he was holding in his hand ,and referring to the author of that book , she is my favorite author, she is new but she writes amazing , every word just hits your heart deep , you should also read this book , oh we are actually moving a bit away from the track , so what was your passion''? asked jack coming back to the subject .

''Music'' replied Izail plainly .

''So is that what made you return ''? Jack asked sending Izail in a state of shock.

''How do u know that asked Izail''?

''My Father is the biggest property dealer in the town, his network is very strong ,he knows everything going around in town involving property ,he told me that an odd looking guy was eager to pay a huge amount of money for his childhood house and shifted in that same house last night by your appearance i just guessed that the odd guy is you ''replied Jack finishing his words with a smile.

''you know i was wrong , you are not like me , you are smarter than i was at your age'' complimented Izail taking a sip of his coffee .

Jack laughed and continued so ?

''Music bought you here''

''No. it actually made me leave this place''

''Than what bought you back''? jack asked twitching his brows

''Unconfessed love'' these were two words that left Izails mouth.