Again

Noah held my hand looking at me with the utmost sad face. I gave an assuring smile holding his arm. It’s the day when he had to leave. He was really sad. No, more than that.

He was outside of my home leaning to his bike. He said “I’ll miss you, Stella.”

I nodded my head saying “I’ll miss you too, Noah. Thanks for everything.” I smiled.

“Thanks?” He questioned.

“Yeah! For the efforts you made to make me come out of my depressed thoughts, for taking me out, for making me laugh and all other things. Our relationship grew within few days, Noah.” I replied.

He smiled listening to me. He said “I’ll meet you soon.”

He sat on his bike holding the bike handles. His baggage was neatly arranged at the sides and back of his bike. He looked like a traveller.

“Drive safe. I don’t understand why you won’t take train or something else.” I rolled my eye