The cold wind lashed at the girl's cheeks as crystal like tears dripped onto the muddy ground. Past memories coursed through her mind as she relived the pain... the pain of losing someone. Her name was cyril and this is her story.

Cyril stood at the edge of river and basked herself in the warm embrace of the sunlight. the holidays had just begun and she was already relieved to have escaped the hectic school term. School had been fun other than the constant nagging from her friends that she should get a boyfriend. Thinking back, cyril decide that maybe she should try getting a boyfriend....Bright warm chuckles brought her back into reality as a boy no older then her ran around. Maybe it was just a trick of the light, maybe it was fate.. sunlight reflected of the golden brown strands of hair as the boy turned and looked into her eyes. The boy's eyes was of a soft brown that was filled with the innocent wonder of the world and for the first time in many years, cyril felt heat in her cheeks as she blushed...

(to be continued)