She was standing in the balcony of her house. It had been her habit to uselessly stand in the balcony, though it was never useless for her; it was how others saw her. She hated it, thought of seen like that, but she couldn't fight it.
It was like every other day in her life. The motionless stare in her eyes, the very normal dressing of her, usual hair, and silence on her lips as no one was around to talk to her. She was like looking and waiting for somebody to come. Really bikes attrarcted her. She loved to hear the bikes pass, and is strangely attracted to the sound it makes while passing. And since during days many bikes pass so its normal for her to see up to the gate and see who was on the bike, a known person or anyone stranger; just to look at them, their face, what they did.
Suddenly without no warning, no pre feelings that a situation is to happen, a voice said something. She was confused, she had never heard something like that from sky and the voice appeared to be coming from sky. She could also picture an old man with moustaches and beard, faint colors that are not visible but were. The old man's body was not complete but she didn't cared or saw the picture. It was like the picture meant something to her but neither she could control her thoughts to think on the picture, nor about it.
She asked "are you a God? " And searched in the sky for anyone but it was all blue sky and clouds.
The man didn't replied. He just smiled. And that was his answer somehow. Though he didn't said a word, she knew or felt as if he said something, something that her ears did not heard but something within her did.
She went inside the house. Because she had no hope he would reply to her. Neither the desire to talk to somebody like a God. She had her own reasons that made her so.
