"Do you know who I really am Ashita?" He asked and I wondered what he was about to say.
"Are you terrorist,drug addict, serial killer or Vampire? If you are none of them then I have no problem." I said lightening his mood.
He looked devastating and his looks told me he was battling inside with his heart and brain thoughts.
He must be wondering whether to tell me about it or not.
"No. I am none of the above." I smiled at his reply and I hugged him.
"I knew this. You are my Prince Charming." I hugged him with my arms around his shoulder. His hand moved around my waist and tightened the grip around me. I was in his hold and the feeling in his arm was beautiful .He took a deep breath inhaling my sweet fragrance of my neck and whispered in my ears.
"I am Prince of Tronia and they are searching for me."
His words made me stiff. I could no longer move from my place. I stood there still not moving a bit but wanting this nightmare to get over.
But he kissed me on my shoulder giving me shiver down the spine as I got the unknowing special feeling and thus bringing me back to reality.
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The Typical Indian Fairytale
RandomHey, I am Ashita and this is my story. I am Indian but I study in the University of Tronia which is in Tronia. Did you ever believe in any of the Fairytale your grandmother narrated to you when you were small? Well my life turned into a fairy tale...
