46. The tale of the golden girl.

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Pov of Amanda.

Was I awake? Was I dead? I couldn't understand anything because I was not feeling a thing.

It was dark there.
There was a girl, a beautiful girl. I had to see her. I walked towards her and saw that she wasn't so beautiful close up there. Her beauty reminded me something from my childhood.
Some old tale I had forgotten.

She offered me an apple.
I was so wrong. She was kind ,offering me her only apple.

I wanted to share but she refused any. I took a bit of the apple and I remembered starkly why she matched with a fable. The apple...it was poison.
I fell down ,writhing in pain.

I was losing my consciousness.
The last thing that crossed my mind was...
Smith.

Where was he?
.
.
.
.
.

Someone kissed my cheeks and muttered,

'Wake up babe. Wake up. You are all right.',I immediately recognised the voice and pushed my lids open.

There he was, my prince.
My smith.
'The spell is broken.',I spoke and it came out all garbled but he heard what I said.

He just smiled, but deep down I could see the frown that had left wrinkles in his perfect white silky skin.
He had dark under eyes and looked as if he hadn't eaten anything since days.

I had to explain him what happened.

'Smith you broke the spell.'

He looked still dumbfounded. Men.
I sighed. If they don't eat they become highly non functional.

'You kissed me on my cheeks and the spell of the witch broke. The poisoned apple....',I tried explaining vainly.

He gaped at me.
Oh !
I had been dreaming then. Okay

'I don't about witch , but yeah if you are talking about Carolina ,let's call her a bitch.',Daniel said and I burst out laughing.
But he didn't half a smile.

'What was wrong?',I demanded.
I like my Prince laughing. What use is an unlaughing ,sulky Prince of?
Ofcourse other than saving your life.
I was enjoying my dream.

'Everyone is waiting for you out. Let me go call them.'

'Wait. First can we talk?

' I can never say no to you.'

'What happened? And I'm not talking about that mess. I want to know why aren't you...you? what's wrong?'

' You almost died...',He started.
Alas here begins the nightmare.

'Oh ! Comeon Smith. Coming with you was my choice. You are not responsible.'

' I shouldn't have let you come.'

'Oh ! You couldnt have stopped me.'

He looked at me as if he agreed.

'But look where it got you. Are you going to break up...with...
Look I wouldn't disagree but I just cannot live without you. Is there any way I can apologise and we can make this work.'

Was he crazy?

'Smith.'

'But you can leave me. I'm not good for you....'

He was blabbering.
I had to call him out before he listened to me.

'No I'm not breaking up with you. I love you okay?'

He was not looking at me ,he was looking somewhere far away.
Probably thinking about our future.

'You really are not?'

Ugh sometimes men are dumb.
Girls take notes.

So i kissed him to break his trance.
And he kissed back.
I could hear him say Snow white in between our kisses.

'I am not Snow white.',I pouted.

'No you are far better, my golden girl.'

'Which fable?'
I had never heard this one.

'Ours.'

'Yes forever yours,my Blue-eyed Prince.'





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