The man's name was Chris. It was a beautiful evening. The sun had just set and the last of the sun's rays were reflecting upon the serene beauty of Darjeeling.

Chris was sitting on a two-way bench in a park with his broken heart and tears rolling down his cheeks. His girlfriend had just dumped him after being in relation for two years.

He didn't even notice that he'd been crying for more than two hours until he heard a weeping sound. It was like, a girl was weeping. Chris got goosebumps as it was already night and he was alone in the park. There was dead silence in the park, except for the weep.

Gathering the last of his courage, he turned around and checked if someone was there. The sight nearly traumatized him. A girl was sitting right behind him. It was like a scene straight out of a typical horror movie. Chris turned back and started shaking. He started reciting his prayers when he heard a beautiful voice with a tinge of sadness. The voice said, " I'm not a ghost.".

" Then show me your feet.", uttered Chris.

" What ?", replied the girl.

Chris asked her why was she crying.

The girl replied, " My boyfriend broke up with me", " He didn't even tell me the reason. He just came to me and told me that he couldn't do it anymore and left. He didn't even look back."

" Tell me. Am I ugly ? or do I sound like a goat? "

Chris took out his phone and turned on the flashlight to see her face as it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. The girl blushed and turned her face.

" You creep, stalker, what are you even trying to do, taking pictures of me! " cried the girl.

"No! No!No! You asked if you're beautiful, so I was just......" replied Chris

" Were you also crying? " asked the girl.

" How'd you know" replied Chris.

Chris couldn't bear his breakup anymore. He just wanted to tell someone about it.

" I also had a breakup today. We were in relation for two years" cried Chris.

" Oh! I see, don't cry you'll find someone better. "

" That's what she said" uttered Chris.

" What?"

"Nothing", " I think it was meant to be this way, I can't force someone to stay with me forever nor can I ever know who'd stay with me forever. So you just have to go with the flow. Be happy when you celebrate, cry when it hurts, or laugh when you want to but don't be stuck. Keep moving. " said Chris

"Right you are! Even I was thinking the same ", " Maybe all the broken hearts speak the same language. " replied the girl.

" Wow! Quite a quote", " By the way what's your name? ", asked Chris.

Chris didn't get any reply.

It was again dead silence until Chris turned back and found no one there.