It was two weeks after I saw her, when she had accidentally tripped into me.

Pushed me along with her landing on the floor,

As my back hit the hard tile, and her body resting on mine.

Her eyes were shut, a frown admiring her forehead.

She looked exactly the same, as she did before. Pink lips, red cheeks, big owlish eyes, and the cutest nose ring.

When she had realised what had happened, she had gotten up quickly and left murmuring a sorry, which was a mere whisper,

The only difference in her was,

today she was without specs.