#OpenPoetry 8 It was the last moment with her and I wanted it to keep it safe im my heart. I sat down once again, trying to pacify myself. Even my tears had started trembling. Within two minutes my bus also made its presence. I got in the bus and found an empty chair near a window. I sat down and placed my head on the window glass. "Ticket?" said the bus conductor. I had no money. I had given all the money to her. "I don't have money," I said. "Get out of the bus then," conductor said. I was in no mood to argue with him, so I stood up and made a way to go out when the man sitting next to me called me. I went to him. He offered me the same seat and took my ticket from conductor. I thanked him for that and told him that I would return him. As he heard that he asked me my school name. I told him school name and he smiled. Then he patted my back and said, " Nice boy. When you earn, find me and return." I nodded and kept my head back on the window. His last words took me to her. And I took an oath to find her and get her back in life. But today i realize how childish that was. (See The Previous Parts) THE END #OpenPoetry#This is just the end of this story... #There is more stories in life...