A Page from Book of my Life.

well, this is a memory which popped up in my mind this occurred with me 2 years ago while I was traveling through a Local bus when I reached my destination point which was a sixth bus stop from Secunderabad the driver slowed the bus and in a rush to get down at my stop. I stepped up on stairs of the bus and was about to keep my foot on the ground in the process I was pushed by a boy I think the boy was in the hurry to catch the bus the boy was able to make to the bus but in that he had created a situation for me I was dashed by him which made me stumble and I ran into her it was the first time when I saw her long hair with a fair complexion she was trying to figure out something maybe she was looking the board of the bus in the Oder to find where the bus goes .she was hurt in her right shoulder it was an embarrassing situation I felt sorry for the mistake which was not even mine. With a low voice I said sorry to her I was trying to hide my self from her but in anger, she shouted !!! what the hell can't you see. I said it was not my fault. I don't know what was strange that day I was just listening to what she was shouting, at last, she said OK... and now that was my turn in a small pitch voice I asked her are you okay she said does that even matter to you. I didn't know what to say for few more minutes there was a silence and I think she too wanted to say something .and on another side I too wanted to say something but both of us preferred to stay quiet then there was a sound of the horn and a new bus arrived at that stop she looked at me again I had that sorry face i didn't know what made her say it is okay I understand it happens ...Then she said her name is Shikha in a slow voice. I didn't expect something like that to happen then we were on that bus stop for one more hour then she boards the bus and left I never met her again. But I generally look for her whenever I pass by that bus stop this was all this small story was about a small page from the regularly updating book of my life.