Feeling the cool early morning breeze blowing my face, I made myself comfortable on the sandy ground.
I took in the lovely feeling of being away from all the complications of life and being on a safe place far from the annoying glitches of the world.
‘Thanks a million for doing this.’
I smiled at Zayn whom I can feel his presence beside me on the sandy ground.
‘Anything for you, Niall.’
He replied sincerely.
‘I really wish I could see it, you know.’
‘I’ll describe it for you.’
He offered.
‘Trust me, I’ve tried that. But every time I came here and just witness the sunrise, words couldn’t give enough description or definition on how much beauty I see in that scene. Almost like, explaining would be irrelevant when it’s actually happening before your eyes. It’s so beautiful that you wouldn’t need to speak, you just have to consider it with both your mind and heart.’
He was silent for a moment as if stunned.
‘Wow. You really are something.’
‘What’s that supposed to mean?’
I asked trying to shake off the heat on my cheeks. Stop it with your compliments, please!
My face can’t handle it.
‘Well, you just blow me away every day I’m with you. You just see things differently even with your condition and I think that is so wonderful about you. You’re a treasure, Niall. And I know that was fucking cheesy but what the hell.’
I laughed at that.
‘At least they’re actually making me feel good. That’s more important, right?’
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BLIND (A Ziall Fanfic/BoyxBoy)
Подростковая литература"I am alive...but I think I've died long before. When I was blinded.When I was tricked.When I was played at.When I fell in love.When I knew it all. I'm so tired of this eternal horizon of pain...I badly want to feel an end for all this hurting. And...