3:14 am in the morning…

Her mood is like a rainbow after the rain with full colours, she can cry but she laughs after few seconds. At the same time, I pity of her (I can’t write the reasons here). She has the looks that every pretty girl dream off but that is not good enough to make someone happy especially herself. She makes herself busy with her duty, coz she doesn’t want to think about it anymore. Deep inside her heart we never know how it feels to be treated that way. Her childlike smile makes me happy when I talk to her on the phone. She is like an angel with wisdom to make people happy with her laugh. Why can’t I give the happiness that she wanted so much?? Coz I am not him… I am just a pedestrian who walk past her life with concern and care. I feel awkward at first but I do like her.