The Chosen one

the dream boy

I was running...

Running very fast.....

It was the darkness with which I was surrounded.

I was just running to no where, I was running aimlessly.

I suddenly saw a light and started running towards it.

I reached at the mouth of the source from which the light was coming and I saw the a guy, without any T-shirt to cover his upper body.

I could see a big tattoo on his back, I was'nt able to make out what was it.

He then turned towards me and said

" come with me, princess......"

His intense brown eyes were looking at me as if I am his only hope. He had a perfect face, beautifully cut jawline
And well build body. But still any one could die for that brown eyes. But he looks familiar.

Slowly, he extended his hand towards me and...and...and........

I woke up with my eyes wide open. I was soaked in sweat. I looked at the clock it was 3:00 am in the morning.

Crazy dream. But I wished I could live that dream once more. That boy in that dream was so irresistible.

I was lost in thinking about that dream when I heard a very faint voice. I slowly moved away from my bed and went to the hall.

Now I was able to recognize that voice, it was my mom and dad speaking something to each other.

I moved a little closer to my parent's room and rested my ears on the door and try to figure out what were they saying.

Mom said,"I can't believe we have to do it."

Dad said,"we have to send her. We don't have any other option. She doesn't belong here"

I was'nt able to understand what were they talking about but I do know they were talking about me.

"Don't we have any other option?? I can't imagine myself without her. "

"But now you should because we can't keep her here she doesn't belong here and now stop thinking about it!!" He almost shouted at mom which is the rarest thing he does, the matter seems serious to me.

I could hear my mom sobbing. What they have to do for me? And who doesn't belong here? I wanted to get all my answers but then I thought that if they wanted to keep it as a secret then let them. I should not interfere in there talks.

I heard dad saying,"stop crying, where ever she is going, that is a very good place. At least much better from here."

By this time my eyes were filled with tears and then in no time they started rolling down my cheeks.

"I think you are right. Tomorrow we will wish her and try to make our last moment with her the best."

"Yes, my dear, yes. We will make our memories in her mind so that she will never forget us. Let go to sleep, its getting late."

I walked away from their room's door and went into my room. I buried my head into the pillow and start thinking about what are they hiding from me. It could be present too but I don't know why I am getting this feeling that tomorrow something will happen.

With all these thoughts in my mind I went deep into the sleep.

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