| Mr Healer | KTH✔

PART 1

Hello Armys💜 I hope you all would like my stories.

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Your POV:-

I ran, till my feets drained, dragging them in an unknown direction as my eyes filled with tears, blurring everything around me.

Why I had to suffer through this? Why can't I have a normalcy in my life like every other individual of my age? Why do I have to face this?

I panted, as my legs weakened and halted near a park. How did I even reach here? I don't even recognize this place but that's not something of a bother to me.

I will make my way back to home, which is no less than a hell to me.
I sat on a nearby bench and I didn't even realise that the place I was in was already much isolated.

My tears didn't stop from falling, as I looked up at the sky as if questioning the universe.

"Why do I have to face this dad.....?"
"Why did you even leave me alone with a woman who hardly cares about me...?"

I purred my quivering lips, feeling so dejected by everything happening.
I lost my dad a year ago and from then I have been dealing with my step mom, who is no less than a monster in my life.

She has exercised a lot of cruelty on me in this past year but this time.....it's going overboard. She is getting me tied up forcefully to someone whom I don't even know.

She isn't even letting me complete my studies. Why does she have to play with my future like this?

Till the time, I was questioning my whole existence, I heard a sound.
It wasn't just a sound, but a sweet melody, coming from the other part of the bushes and I couldn't help but recognise how it was drawing my attention again and again.

I frowned a little, standing up, walking towards the direction of the coming sound. It sounded as if someone was playing something, something like a saxophone....?!

I rummaged through the bushes, making sure not to make any noise, and stood beside a big tree only to see a certain someone, sitting on a bench alone, playing the instrument.

His back was facing me, so I couldn't see his face but I could figure out he was wearing glasses, and his long slender fingers, traced the mouthpiece, like an artist playing a sweet melody.

I couldn't help but stand there still, hearing to whatever he was playing.
It gave me an unknown peace, something which I really needed in my chaotic life.

I saw how his head did slow movements as he controlled the pressure inputs in the saxophone and the tune which it emitted was so sweet and soothing.

It felt like he was playing it to sooth my raging soul, making me feel at ultimate peace. I stood hidden behind the tree, neither wanting to get caught nor wanting to leave the place.

After a while, I forced my eyes open as the sound ceased to reach my ears and I saw that he stopped playing the instrument.

I got more conscious about hiding behind, not wanting him to know about my presence but on the first place, why was I even doing this?
Why was I stalking a certain someone, hiding behind him?

How did I ended up being here?
And why it felt so good....? So correct?
As my head was clouded with confusions and questions, I saw him, standing up and walking straight, carrying his small leather bag, where he might have kept the saxophone?!
He looked so tall from behind, wearing a knee length coat and sandals?

I quivered my brows in confusion...!
Who does that? I chuckled unknowingly to myself before making a turn.

I stopped and looked back but he was already gone.

"I wish to see you again Mr......."
I halted but smiled a little.
"Mr Healer...."

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