A blissful curse

Chapter 4

Well, everything went fine on our slate. Every single touch he placed onto me made me feel things I've never felt before. It was almost like he had the kind of power they have back at home that makes people act out unwillingly. In short, he made me lose all my senses to draw every single fibre in me to him and honestly, it was yet one of the best feelings I've ever felt. Listen to me talking about feelings.

I really wished for my own people to be like this. To know what is meant by falling in love. But I couldn't share anything with them as all connections, identities everything that links me to my palpable home was cut off. Stendhal was still after me, so Germania says and if he found me...he'd wipe out everything and everyone I cared about. Adrian? I couldn't let him get hurt at any means. Perhaps Stendhal needed to fall in love, so all he knew wouldn't only be to execute people. He was a ruthless, obsessed, possessive man.

I began understanding more to human world than I was supposed to and it felt great. People of this other side of earth were completely different from the stories I hear from my veridical parents about their people and the reason they escaped and fought to get all of us new identifies and lives.

Back to my handsome saviour. As they say, I was head over heels. And to me he was a forbidden boy and that made me like him more since I've always had the hots for dangerous occasions. Until some other time, Adrian slowly began acting up to the things I'd read in a book called '' Boys lie." I was confused yes, but from the way he'd always tell me to be patient with people I care about, I did the same with him and things kept on being fixed. My time with was a revelation of unjustified greatness. He was reason enough for me to always be happy. And I think I liked him as much as he does to me.