I stared off into oblivion and watched the dust particles ballet to a vacant tune. The sort of music that rang only in my ears as my ears heated up and reddened.
I sat right under the sun and watched them move with a freedom, one i envied. I stared off into the distance and stole glances your way while the small hair on my arm swayed trying to keep up with the particles that floated downwards occasionally.
I brushed my arm and smiled aimlessly and the prettiest blue wickets of the kids playing cricket six arm lengths away, fell. I looked back one last time- you didn’t need me anymore. You’d found a better fit.