I glance at my back to see a girl with curly dark hair that gracefully rests on her chest. Her sharp nose, innocent eyes, thin eyebrows, and tan complexion perfectly fit her jaw and heart-shaped face.
For me, she is the most beautiful girl here Balwarte. She is twenty years old with a thin body. She is wearing a loose brown shirt and pants.
She is Anna, my beloved Anna.
“Did you drink your medicine?” She asked with a tender voice as she caressed my shoulder.
“It’s nothing. Just another episode of headache,”
Sadness stretches across her face. “How are you? I’m worried about you,”
Because of all the things that happened, I also forgot to give her my time. She is the only girl who has always been on my side. We also grew up here together. But she came here a few years earlier before me.
