chapter 1

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Hi  I'm Nandipha, guys this is my first book. I hope you like it. PLEASE DON'T COPY. I would love to see your comments and votes.

Nandi's pov

Sitting outside in the cold morning weather just to see the sunrise. It always made my day and I don't mind waking up early just to see it. I'm Nandi ,a 20 year old girl who live in a cave house alone.

My family and our kingdom was attacked by men with swords when I was only 3 years old. My mother and father hid me in an underground tunnel which was made in case of an attack but unfortunately they went to go get my other siblings but never returned.  They left me in the care of my bodyguard,  Vithal, but I called him papa.To survive I had to learn fast from nature and remember what my father always taught me to do. He taught me  how to swim, make a fire, hunt, grow my own vegetables and how to know which plants are safe to eat or not. He also taught me how to cook and to take care of myself, like a father, he made me know how to treat a wound and which plants to use to treat a sick person or to heal them.

We lived undetected in the cave  which he put a door and cover it with leaves and grass. As the years went by he grew old and I grew up. He dead when I was 15 years old. He taught me so much. I never see anyone but him.

After looking at the sunrise, I made my way to the waterfall to bath in the morning. I bath in the water and relax. I don't mind cold water. I do this every morning. As I was getting dressed I saw something in the woods then I hear a sound coming from my right. Curiosity got the best of me and I went to see what it was. I moved the leaves of the tree branches and was shocked at what I  saw. It was a man who was laying on the ground. He was bleeding and unconscious. I hesitated but stepped closer so see if he was dead or not by putting my fingers under his nose and above his mouth. When I felt warm air I was relieved but concerned as it was too slow and too low. I got down and took him by his arms and dragged him to my little cave home. Putting him on my bed and quickly made a fire to kept him warm. When I was undressing him is when I really saw how he looked. He has a strong jaw bone and chin. He has long black hair that comes to his lower back and he has a beard that is a little long. He is very tall and has large muscles. His chest is shaped so well. I could tell he is a warrior just by looking at his body and the scars he has.

After looking at him I cleaned him up and took care of his wounds. I went out to the woods to get some herbs and made a paste that I put all over his body. Once I was finished looking after him I went outside to pick herbs and vegetables and to hunt. When I was done I went home to find him the way I left him.

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