Cindy won’t call it obsession. It’s one of those things that you feel but have no explanation for.
His name whispers itself on her lips with a smile, more often than not. When overwhelmed, Cindy closes her eyes and sees him; and that makes her smile. When Cindy has a few minutes to spare after a long day, she’d go through his posts.
Some, she has read a million times; but just to hear him in her head, Cindy reads them again and again. So many other crazy instances she has. Cindy is yet to brand the feeling though. She is not sure. She can barely describe it.
But it’s a warm feeling that she wouldn’t want to let go. That’s for sure. Cindy has been thinking about it. Cindy just thought he should know.
