Merry Christmas everyone!

This was written on my 18th birthday which was last year. Sorry I posted another story when I am supposed to be updating Tomato Bosom and Sasuke Doll. I'll get to it. This one's already completed. So I just thought that I'd post it up. Umm, the mood for this story is a bit different than the ones I usually write but ehhh, I'm still experimenting.

Standard Disclaimer apply.

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By The Window

Prologue

I never thought this would happen.

Neither did I think it would get this deep.

We were just classmates. We never talked to each other. We never even smiled at each other.

He sat next to the window in class. I on the other hand, sat at the very back of the class, one seat to his right and two seats behind.

Just occasionally when I got terribly bored in History class, would I glance slightly at him. To me, he was such a mystery. Every time I looked at him, a strong surge of loneliness would envelope me.

Not that I didn't feel lonely enough any other time.

I always wondered what that boy was thinking.

He was always surrounded by people, boys and girls, unlike me.

But even with that many people socializing around him, he would always remain silent, his dark eyes casting a faraway look, shunning himself from everyone else, not unlike me.

To me, friends were just a tool I could do without. Tools that will help you gain success. Tools that will even bring you happiness.

But for a girl like me, that tool would only bring me hurt instead of pleasure. Problems instead of peace.

On those rare times when I would glance at him, I would always think that people like me and him, no matter how much alike, would never be friends.

Uchiha Sasuke.

I wonder what you were always thinking of.

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To be continued…

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Very short I know. So will the next chapters. Sorry. And thanks for reading.