chapter-3

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Ashyana POV:

A cold detached feeling coursed through some part no idea what it is. That is what I'm feeling right now. No idea where I'm or even alive to be somewhere. Then suddenly a warm hand pulled me out of my cold body. I tried to open my eyes but the warmth coursing through my body from the hand made me soooo drowsy that the thought of opening my eyes seemed far away. But there seemed to be an even more overwhelming feeling that made my thought processe halt like a train on full speed froze on its track. It was the feeling of depending to this person who I haven't even seen yet and it scared the hell out of me. But still the feeling was beautiful. Safe is the word much suitable for it. After completing that thought process I fell into deep sleep.

Gregory POV:
The feeling of being completed is unexplainable. Its not only feels marvelous but words aren't sufficient for me to explain it.
I feel like after a lifetime of being deprived of air getting a gulp of fresh air is unbelievable is what I felt when I saw her. The feeling is heavenly when you know the person who meant the most, who you thought is no more in this world is still alive.

Flash back:
My heart beating sooo fast like I can't get enough oxygen into it. Without even realizing it I started moving down the darkest cave that I inhabited for 20 years. The sound of rushing water suddenly musical to my ears. Ironic after 20 years of living in this cave now this river sounds musical to my ears.

A long way before me was a dim light like glow indicated the opening of the cave. I moved forward and suddenly something hit my leg. It was a body of a woman, no scratch that my woman. Asyana....

I pulled her out of the water and took her deeper into the cave for warmth.

After sometime I sensed some movement in the rear end of the cave. I went to examine it. A sharp pain at the back of my head told me I was being attacked but by then I lost my senses and plunged into a deep painless sleep.
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