Her Best Friend...

And then one day she suddenly saw her.

Awestruck by the way her best friend looked.

She tried not to recognise her first, but her 12 years attachment was not less to ignore it.

Straight and silky hair tied in different way she had never seen before, face had lost that innocence which was the best thing her best friend had, eye lashes where not the original ones, lips were pouted and bright colours were painted on it. Her best friend’s eyes had a wall of bizarre coloured contact lense that made her uncomfortable to even glance at her. The clothes her best friend wore were rags. A perfectly crafted body with some heavy makeup on it, a different attitude and even a very different smile was all her best friend had now.

Nothing she knew of her matched the way now.

Yes, her best friend has changed.

Long conversations, daily fights, kisses, hugs, playing together, serving punishment together, sharing lunch, breakfast, pencil box, copies, books and many more were the memories she carried in her heart for years before this day.

A simple hi was also tough for her. She thought for a while and turned back not to get noticed by the same girl who was once her soul sister.

Changed Time!!