She was 18 when this all happened. Shyla was a young and ambitious girl with big dreams and a bigger heart. It was her first day and she was running late for her class. She took two stairs at a time and was running through the corridor using her phone when she was held by strong hands as she was about smash into the wall. She saw the wall right in front of her face and then the arm that was holding her tight and then she saw him the one that was holding her so strongly that she thought that he will never let her go. Him silky black hairs were covering most of his forehead. His eyes were looking at her with such an intensity that she thought that he would look right though her fast beating heart. It looked like the time stopped and she just forgot that she was getting late for her class and
