Paparazzi

This is how he had always seen her – leaping into the unknown, while he kept a watch on where she was landing.

She had perhaps, never noticed his presence, as it happened again today – in the press conference organized to give her bytes on the latest scandal surrounding her.

He wished he could warn her, but he was only a pap covering her footprints.

 

Three Line Tales

 

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