Abria
The ground beneath my feet slipped away. I was floating in the air without any effort but the fall was too hard which broke my entire confidence I had left with me. I stood numb there and something about this man was screaming that he is dangerous.
Should I run? Should I escape? Why this always happens with me, whenever I try to run from a problem and I get stuck in a bigger one later. I can’t breathe until I feel I was able to return to normal.
“What’s wrong? Did you lose something?” that guy asked while frowning.
“No!” I fumed and averted my gaze.
The frown on his face deepened and he came closer to me, observing me from head to toe.
“What’s your problem? Haven’t seen a girl before?” His abnormal tactics were making me irritated.
“Nothing, it's just I was wondering what you
