The world had stilled around us. The time froze.
A part of me wanted to get closer to him, tell him it's alright, make his torment go away but there was another part of me that dominated my feelings entirely. I was angry, upset and disappointed. This part of me wanted to stay the hell away from him. At least, till I was ready to accept the fact that he was the reason I was dead at one point of time. For whatever reason it was, it had tormented my family and the fact that I would have remained dead was also there.
Especially when his liquid mercury eyes raged like silver waves in the ocean. It was spellbinding. I don't know what was going on in his head but mine was a complete mess.
"Sweetie, you made it," the familiar voice broke me out of the trance we had been in. And soon after that
