His Denied Love

Chapter 48

I actually fell for you before I even realized I did.

Zaid's Pov

Wearing a black hoodie I walk into the same beautiful garden, my face covered with the hood as I stroll in further. I definitely don't fit in a place like this, I now know why Mom loved this place so much, she felt peace.

Its peaceful. My eyes feel watery again, getting control over myself I walk in further and find a place isolated under the big cherry tree, away from the crowd.

How beautiful it is to have a happy family with both Mom and Dad.

A little boy probably under my age runs to his father happily and his father holds him by surprise swinging him up in the air, both of them laughing. A pretty woman clicks a picture of the Kid and his Dad, smiling cheerfully. 

"Momma I want a picture with you too." The boy jumps out of his father's arms and runs to his Mom. I blink away the tear and remove the hood from my head. To distract myself I remove my Galaxy Chocolate bar from my pocket. I tear open the wrapper and push a small piece in my mouth.

"Heyyyy!, Is that a Galaxy?" 

I jump at the sudden voice to find it come from a girl. She stood there her big grey eyes on my Chocolate bar. She looks cute, wearing a dark blue dungaree with a pink tee inside and a Pastel blue backpack, her short brown hair tied up in cute pig tails.

Her eyes went up to meet mine, her mouth slightly open waiting for my answer.

"Uh, yeah. Do you like it?" I ask, my voice low and bored.

"I love it, Its my favourite" She smiles showing her crooked teeth, probably because of eating a lot of chocolates. "But my parents don't let me have it anymore" She makes a pout.

I see why.

"Here you go, Don't have it often" I raise my hand to give the chocolate to her.

She looks at it then back at me.

"I can't take it, its yours." 

"Well, I anyway don't want it so you can." I insist smiling slightly.

She hesitantly takes the bar from my hand and sits beside me, not removing her backpack. I shift a little away from her, not being used to closeness.

"So does this mean you are my friend now?" She asks munching on the chocolate. I notice her pupils dilate as she moans to the flavor. "I have had this after so long, Thank you."

I just watch her as she rants on and on about how she was ceased to have chocolates and anything sweet until she remembered her question again.

"What!?, Don't you have any friends?" She asks and I shake my head in a No.

"Why?"

One more question.

She gasps and touches my jaw but my reflexes pull away quickly.

"You have a scar, How did you get that?"

One more.

She licks her fingers clean waiting for me to talk, her grey eyes full of questions.

"Maybe, I am just a bad guy." I say.

She continues to look at me licking her lips, "NO!!"

why are you yelling weirdo!

"I don't think you are a bad guy, you just gave me your chocolate." She reasons out and I smile a small smile

"And that makes me your friend, how?" I ask.