Mr. Loner

At the age when boys and girls didn't like to sit together, he always used to be surrounded with girls.
His seniors thought he will be a playboy someday.
Few years passed and the prediction of his seniors came true.
His favorite game became love and his hobby, flirting with every girl he gets attracted to.
Without caring about the feelings of others he used his partners, which gave him a level of satisfaction that nothing else did.
He liked it.
Till the day he realized his actions have cost a lot of problems.
He stopped.
No more relationships, until and unless it is a serious one. He said to himself.
2 years passed by,
He met a girl who was different in some manner that he could not figure out.
He spent all his time on her and realized she is the one he was looking for.
He was in love. This time it was real.
She knew everything about him and loved him back, but he hadn't asked her out yet.
Everyone wondered why?!
He wanted to be as sure as he could so that he does not hurt this girl who had his heart.
The day finally came, he asked her out and she said yes.
Months passed by like seconds and even with all the fights their love stayed strong.
It was a different feeling for him, one that he had never felt.
But time wasn't on his side.

They broke up.
She wanted to end it because some questions ruined her mind.
He understood and did not make it difficult for her, had he but known,
he would be a mess without her cuz he was not as strong as he thought he was.
He was unfortunate because now she was in front of her everyday but he could not go and talk.
His college became a place where his life would become slow as soon as he would keep his foot there.
Roaming around alone he started to enjoy it.
His friends thought he has gone mad but he knew he was learning a lesson from that.
He had people to talk to and friends to share but he chose to talk to himself cuz he was the one he had to deal with.
Time passed but his love did not fade away, getting confused day by day about what is his aim.
He became a loner but a satisfied loner I would say.
He learned how to sit alone in a crowd of thousands and how to talk to strangers without a reason.
People made fun of him because he was a loner but little did they know a satisfied loner is better than being in a group and unsatisfied with oneself.
He found who he was.
He understood things do not always work the way you want.
He learned broken things can be joined back together as he joined back his confidence.
Mr. Loner a happy loner!!

-Gheblehzadeh