★7 is she a witch?

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Five minutes passed as the clock ticked with every passing second.

The director had still not paid his vision towards us. He was scribbling something on the paper.

It's not like we tried to talk. Taehyong uhh. The rude man tried to talk to director but he silenced him up. And commanding both of us to be quiet.

We both were sitting on a small couch. His wide shoulder was touching my head and my shoulder was touching his bicep.

In my whole life, I've been called a giant according to being a female I was bluff or giant according to my people in Australia. I grew up empowering myself being a giant. I had no problem being a giant instead I liked that how small girls or boys of my class used to be scared of me as I was bigger than them.

But today. I felt small.

I felt tiny towards him.

I compared my hand to his. My hand looked like a 3 year toddler's infront of this man. I felt as I was a child. I rose my head to see him. Which made me feel child like. He was big. Bigger than me. First time in my life I've felt tiny in front of someone. I compared my arm to his. Mine looked like a chopstick even if it was okay but still felt thin infront of him.

Everything of mine felt small in front of him.

I was deep into my thoughts but they were Broken by a loud deep voice.

"hey clumsy" The rude man spoke shaking my shoulder lightly.

His touch.

His hand was so large that it covered my whole arm.

It felt magical.

I flinched viciously. These are some serious effects of my past trauma.

I was scared for a second

The rude man was amused by the way I flinched.

"What happened did u go in coma or something"

He asked sarcastically eyeing me

"Nothing I just umm nothing let's start from where we left"

I said looking at the director.

The director had placed all his papers aside and was ready to talk. He sat joining his hands and eyeing us both.

"Yeah the director said everything he had to say you were brain dead for like 30 minutes"

The rude man snorted.

"Oh" I parted my lips in an oval shape.

"I'm not willing to say all of that again"

The director said and silenced up for a minute.

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