Chapter - 23 Sweetest apology

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I take a step back and descend a stair when I hear the doorknob moving, I freeze when the realisation hit me that Liam has seen the card, he was awake since all this time, he might be thinking wrong or maybe guessing who can do such gross drawing of heart more than that my name is also written on it in bad hand writing, the hell I should've worked on my handwriting as a kid, now he knows how bad it is.

Embarrassment drowns me deeply inside it as I remember what I might've done a week ago with him in the car, still I'm thankful that he was not a jerk but a kind man who dropped me home. I was left with the selfies of us I took being drunk which made me realise how glamorous this pretty man is and a note with his name and 'take care' written on it beside my bed.

My bestfriend got crazy listening to all these incidents and then we stalked him together to find his adress and everything (basically google knew all that cause he's quite famous), according to my bestfriend, we met cause it's destiny, and even if it's not, he's so damn hot so one nigh- ahh stop thinking that.

I don't take any step further when the door swings open, cold air touches the back of my neck and he don't say a single word, just stands tilting on the door folding one leg on another, I turn to face him across my shoulder giving the most beautifully awkward smile I can give.

He's still, his arms are crossed on his chest and eyes are fixed on me. No emotion telling that he just woke up.

I can't smell alcohol, I can't even see anyone else...if in an alternate universe he might be screwing up with a girl. And it is not even my issue to think about him or girls or whatever.NO. No one to be seen, just him. Not that it should be my concern yet,he don't proceed in any direction for what seems like eternity when he turns and walks away without closing the door, it's open, I can go upward, I can go downward.

Inside or outside.

Close or far.

No I should not stay here so I take a step down.
"Kira " my legs take a pause, my hands take a pause, my body takes a pause...he said my name. Don't know since when my name started sounding so beautiful. My favourite word.

"Kira Carter, right ?" I like three words now Kira, Carter and right'. The words touching those lips are directly touching my naked ears,ahh destiny it is and this is the most beautiful sensation I have ever felt. The fact that he can read my handwriting..ohh god I'm swooned.

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