TROYI

Troyi

Troyi is looking around ... looking for something?

  No..her habit is like that. Her eyes are not fixed !!

 She wears black clothes, She doesn't like black.. but habits. Dislikes become his favorite habit.

  Someone from behind said," do you do poetry?"

  Looking back at, the questioner is a boy with black eyes.troyi always looks in the eye. she thinks that the eyes tell everything.

  "No, I create mystery " troyi replied.

 " Strange! I heard you write good poetry"

 " Many of my mystery is captured in poetry"

  The boy is probably not accustomed to such talk.

  He hesitated, seeing him unprepared, troyi asked.

  "Was it work?"

  "No," he said softly. " I am joy, I heard you are new to our area so come to be known"

  "I am always new. Never get old"

  The boy hesitated again. Then he left,

without saying anything.

  Troyi gave a sweet smile.

  Her smile is impossibly beautiful, no one had the good fortune to see her smile, that smile makes her a mystery.

  Some days ago she comes to this area, suddenly she will disappear the way she came.

  What are she waiting for?

  She has been wandering for a long time.

  Why?  She did not get the answer to the question!

  She grew up in an orphanage in the city.

  Her parents are unknown. Despite being very beautiful, very few people look at her.  And those who look at her take a look away. A strange fear graces them as they look at something evil.

  Troyi is not evil at all, she is so good that the evil eye cannot see her.

  But she is mysterious.