"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏"
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"Why do you avoid meeting my eyes?" His voice came out as an inaudible whisper, hi...
I realized that there're so many characters in this book and it might be confusing for you all, so here's a chart as there're going to be more characters than it already has.
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“Air can be gentle like breezes and harsh like a tornado wind.”
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Sea,
Calm, powerful, mysterious, inviting.
Mishka stares at the vast never ending sea before her. Her eyes blank, devoid of any emotions, they follow the line of mild waves hitting the corner, backing away, then coming with the same speed. It was inviting, calming and so serene to watch.
If another person sees her watching the sea quietly, the first thing that'll come to mind is, she's admiring the mystery of nature. But she's not.
That's how Mishka is. She'll hide what is real and pull up the mask to show what she wants people to believe is real.
She's not admiring, she's enduring.
The sunlight falling on the crystal clear blue water, sparkled like a thousand diamonds scattering here and there.
How will it feel to be a part of those diamonds? One would think this for sure.
Mishka didn't. She'd never think this way.
She felt a hand on her shoulder, that caused her to tilt, she met the beautiful pair of brown eyes, somewhere she'd not mind but would love to drown herself if not the sea.
Kairav stepped closer to her, his hand cupping her face, "I wonder who occupied my Ishqi's mind that she's not looking at me." He complains, frowning.
Mishka chuckled, smiling at him, she pressed his palm softly, "Don't worry, no human except you have that power to occupy my mind." she winks at him.
