wrist watch

She walked the roads in search of life. The time on her wrist tells her that she has eleven more days to live, when it used to be more. Everyone was still enjoying life, more days to spend, but hers got lesser and lesser each day. Soon it will be ten, then nine, and next would be eight. She looked up at the sky, intrigued by the shades of blue, colouring the skies. She never noticed how beautiful the sky is until now. Maybe if she had more days, she would noticed the little things the world has to offer. But she spent them with love; loving a guy who has more days to live, hoping he would feel the same way towards her day by day until it is time for her to go. She thought that maybe he would love her more, now that time is limited for her. But that is not the case. He let her go, in fear he would be alone without the one he loves. She let him go soon after, in fear he might break the time on his wrist because it was too much for him to handle and decided to go with her instead. So here she is, walking and taking everything as much as she can before she has a day left to live.