After a long wait of ten years, she was finally on the verge of fulfilling her dream - the dream of meeting her father. Excited and anticipated as she was so close to reuniting with her beloved father whom she had not seen or heard from for such a l...
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A/N Don't forget to listen to the song while reading.
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Tapping my pen on the table, I assessed the questions written on the paper that I was assigned to answer. Sitting on the floor cushion, I positioned myself into a relaxed posture.
"You have thirty minutes don't put anything unnecessary. only required points. your answers should not exceed more than two paragraphs understood?" He instructed me.
I nodded my head in affirmation while taking the end of the pen between the rows of my teeth, my eyes fixed on the first question which I was going to answer and my mind determining how should I attempt all five questions in thirty minutes.
I gathered all the information I obtained from our previous study sessions which I could put, I took a deep breath and released it, preparing myself to give my best in the test.
I didn't want to look like a fool in his eyes he had already repeated every lesson for me yesterday because I barely remembered anything. He explained to me without even complaining a bit so I should pay for his gratitude and let him know that his efforts would not go in vain, apart from that I was not that dumb to not ace a little test like this.
His hand pried mine away causing the pen to withdraw from my mouth. " Don't do this" He warned me and I flinched away from his touch, feeling my cheeks turning red.
He was sitting beside me, giving me a stern look, displeased with my action.
"Start writing now," He said and set the timer on his phone then I dispersed myself in writing.
I finished before the thirty minutes were over, and I handed him the paper. He stopped typing on the laptop, diverting his eyes from the screen to the sheet. Well, I was satisfied with my work but it depends on him now. How he was going to mark it.
He analyzed the answers with full focus.
I glanced at his figure, he was looking astounding even in normal wear. white shirt with blue jeans. His sleeves rolled up, muscles flexing beneath the thin fabric of his shirt. I can't figure out yet why adrenaline stimulates my body every time my eyes fall on his arms and slender fingers or I could say his overall hands.
His hands were beautiful as if they were made to be kept inside the showcase for admiration, like they were treasure.
Roman numbers were intricated on his bracelet. A date written on it, it wasn't his birthday date because the current year was mentioned on it.
Twenty twenty-four.
What does that suppose to mean? Was that implying that he got engaged this year or-
-or it has nothing to do with me I should not be concerned about anything related to him.
I was trying to distract myself then again his scent engulfed my nostrils, His cologne wasn't so strong nor pungent but it was still enough to spin my conscious brain.
