Breeze

There was a boy who could do miracles with people's heart. He was very gentle, like the brook that flows from the woods- pure and serene and when one looked into it they could see themselves. People came to him and went with their heart full. And he would be like a pebble upon which the river flows. 

They never knew anything about him for he was an abyss in the ocean. Many failed to delve deep into it. But one thing they were sure about him; that he was the breeze that soothes.